In a world in which several kingdoms try to coexist together, Azalia is the princess of the Lavan Kingdom. She is known for her bewitching beauty and her rare powers, her young age taking nothing away from her bravery. Unfortunately, it caught the Adom King's interest. Melech was infamous for being the ruthless ruler of the most powerful kingdom in the land. He knew what he wanted and didn't hesitate to use force to obtain it. That's why, when he decided Azalia should be his, he sent the Adom army to the Lavan Kingdom and gave her a choice: Becoming his queen or facing his wrath. WARNING: 18+ content!
View MoreAzalia couldn't believe that today was the day she would be crowned Queen of the Adom Kingdom. She had always known she would become Queen one day, but she had thought she would be the Queen of the Lavan Kingdom, not of the Adom Kingdom. Not that she minded, on the contrary. The Adom Kingdom was the most powerful in the land, and she knew she would always hold an important status in the Lavan Kingdom no matter what happened. With Melech by her side as the Adom King, she had everything she could ever ask for. "How do you feel, princess?" Temira asked her while brushing her hair. "Are you excited?" She was making sure Azalia would look her best for her coronation. It was important since people coming from all over the land would be there to see her. "I'm a little nervous but mostly excited, yes," She answered her friend and attendant. It was only natural she would feel some stress before such a big event. She couldn't afford to mess anything up. "I'm sure everything will go well," T
Azalia felt her heart race inside her chest as she looked at the Lavan escort approaching the Adom castle. It was constituted of several soldiers and a few servants, the Lavan Queen herself as well as two of her advisors leading the way. Azalia could also recognize the Lavan general Barak following them, but she didn't pay him any mind as all of her attention was fully focused on Queen Astera. "Mother!" She ran to her as soon as the Lavan Queen got off her horse. "Azalia." They exchanged a hug in front of everyone, neither of them caring about proper manners at the moment. They hadn't seen each other in so long. "My treasure." Queen Astera's voice slightly wavered as she held her daughter close to her. "I missed you. It's so good to see you." "Me, too." Azalia was close to tears. Only years of training prevented her from crying in front of so many people, but being back in her mother's arms was making her feel too emotional for words. She wasn't a little girl anymore, but her mother
"Congratulations on your marriage, princess," Yaakov told Azalia as they walked into the council room together. It had been hard to convince Azalia to leave her bed with Melech, but she had relented in the end. She couldn't in good conscience miss one of the meetings of the High Council, especially not when the main subject would be her coronation. Still, she wished she and Melech had had a little more time alone... "Thank you, Yaakov." She smiled at the Adom counsellor. "Your gift was amazing." She didn't forget to thank him for the unicorn's tears he had gifted her and Melech for their union during their sacred ceremony. "I can't believe you didn't keep them for yourself." It was a priceless gift, one that Azalia would have never let go of. "Nonsense." Yaakov shook his head. "Those tears were meant for someone as important as you and the King." He was smirking as he said that, and so Azalia fondly rolled her eyes in response. "Such pretty lies." He was obviously trying to flatter
Melech helped Azalia wash after their sexy time in the bathtub. He started with washing her face and then her hair, making sure to use the right products to not damage her natural waves. He then washed the rest of her body, from her arms to her legs, and even went as far as to rub her feet with some special lotions. Azalia loved it. Temira and Shai were usually the ones to take care of her when she took a bath, but having her husband do it instead felt amazing. The amount of care Melech was using when touching her body was heart-warming. It made her feel special and loved, affection for Melech swelling inside her chest. "My turn." She said once Melech had finished washing her. She wanted to take care of him, too. And she also didn't want to miss an occasion of putting her hands all over Melech's body. It was too sexy for words. "Turn around. I'll start with your back." She said and Melech obeyed without any complaints. Azalia spent several minutes applying soap to his nape, shoulde
"Come here, little princess." Melech cautiously pulled Azalia into the bath with him, placing her against his strong chest. Azalia settled between Melech's legs and let out a content sigh at the sensation of the warm water surrounding her body. She felt a little sore after their first time having sex last night, and felt grateful for the warm bath. It relaxed her aching muscles and helped with her soreness, even if just a little. It was late morning. Melech had woken her up with loving kisses all over her face and body, before carrying her to their bathroom. Azalia loved how gentle he was with her. Their first time had been amazing, both passionate and intimate at the same time, although quite intense, too. Not that Azalia was complaining about it, on the contrary. "How are you feeling?" Melech asked her. He was gently rubbing her hips with his hands, trying to soothe any aches she could feel. The soft gesture made Azalia relax even further, her blue eyes closing in pure bliss. She
Melech claimed Azalia's lips with his own as soon as they were back in their private quarters. "Melech." The Lavan princess moaned as Melech kissed her passionately. They had hurried back to their quarters as soon as the sacred ceremony had finished. They had barely heard the members of the High Council congratulate them on their union, the two lovers way too impatient to pay them any mind. Finally, after months of torturous wait, they could go all the way together. "Are you already wet?" Melech smirked as he touched Azalia's intimate parts through her clothes. The question made her blush a little, a small gasp leaving her lips when Melech rubbed her vulva from on top of the fabric. "Yes." She had no other choice but to admit. She was already wet just from a simple kiss. Her whole body was burning up with desire for her husband. Melech felt a smirk tug at his lips as pride swelled inside him. He leaned in, letting his hot breath brush against Azalia's skin as he murmured right into
Royal marriages were a private thing, but it was tradition for the High Council to take part in it. Each member of the council was required to give a gift to the married couple to bless their union. Each of the gifts had to represent one of the ancient gods. It was to ensure a powerful marriage and an even stronger bond between the two lovers. "Come closer, my children." The High Priestess addressed the members of the High Council. "Form a circle around our guests of honour." Azalia and Melech were still kneeling in front of each other in the middle of the ritual room. A ritual circle was drawn on the ground around them, and each of the members of the High Council took place around it so that they formed a circle around Azalia and Melech. "We are all gathered here today to bless the union of the Adom King, Melech, and of the Lavan princess, Azalia." The High Priestess declared. Her voice resonated in the ritual room, thus creating a solemn atmosphere. "I, the High Priestess of the A
The ritual room was grand, with high ceilings and extremely tall stained-glass windows. It rendered the atmosphere of the room mystical and sacred. The stained-glass windows depicted the different gods the Adom Kingdom believed in, the entities painted in gorgeous colours such as navy blue and dark burgundy. It was breathtaking. However, as stunning as the room and the stained-glass windows were, Azalia's entire focus was on the man waiting for her in the middle of the room. Melech was already there. He was wearing traditional clothing that fit him perfectly, his outfit a dark crimson colour just like his eyes. It made the white of Azalia's dress stand out even more and suited Melech's strong personality flawlessly. Melech was fire incarnated. It was only a given his marriage outfit would remind people of that. More importantly, he looked better than ever with his dark curls stylised to perfection and his red eyes firmly focused on Azalia. She truly had the most handsome husband in
"Are you excited about your marriage, princess?" Temira asked Azalia as she and Shai helped her get ready. The day of the marriage ceremony had finally come. Azalia felt like several years had passed since the first time she had seen Melech, when in reality it had only been a few months. It had to be said that a lot of things had happened in so little time, and so it was only natural that Azalia felt like more time had passed. Finally, in just a few hours, she would be married to the Adom King. "I am." She was excited. She loved Melech and wanted to become his wife. More importantly, she couldn't wait for their wedding night, during which they would finally be allowed to connect their bodies together in the most intimate way. "But I'm nervous at the same time." She admitted in a soft voice. "That's normal," Shai reassured her. She was currently taking care of Azalia's long white hair, making sure the waves looked absolutely marvelous for her marriage. "You only get married once in
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