Matthew White

Stories 7
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  • by Matthew White  "It's been so long, and yet- Iyaaaa," Elda couldn't even finish her words, as Velian flicked her clitoris with his tongue causing her whole body to jerk from the table she was sitting. "Next time, you should ask workers to put a bed in this room," Removing his head from her tight thighs, Velian said as he knew it would be uncomfortable for her to sit on the table for too long. And standing up, he suddenly carried her in a lotus position and kissed her while carrying her to the couch and dropped…
  • by Matthew White  The sun's gentle rays streamed through the tall, stained glass windows of the grand principal's room, casting a warm and ethereal glow upon the space. The room was tightly closed and secured so no one would be able to see what was going on inside the room. Elda wanted this because she enjoyed her privacy more than anyone and she had some important notes about the stories Velianntold her. Velian, a dashing and enigmatic figure, stood there, his vibrant golden eyes locked upon the captivating…
  • by Matthew White  Velian walked gracefully through the bustling hallway of the academy, his presence commanding the attention of both students and teachers alike. Whispers rippled through the crowd as they recognized him—the beloved King of the kingdom and the cherished lover of their principal, Elda. "He looks just like how Mother explained!" One of the girls said to her friend, as her mother used to work as an official for Velian. Normally this Academy had only nobles, but right now there were both the…
  • by Matthew White  In the grand chambers of the royal palace, Velian, the king of Kelleros, stood beside a large table covered in maps and documents. His eyes were completely absorbed by them as he tried to find any clue about something unusual or someone that managed to hide the fact that they had a dark past. Naomi, his lover and a skilled assassin stood beside him, her piercing violet eyes scanning the room for any signs of danger, as well as keeping an eye on what Velian was searching for. Velian, his voice…
  • by Matthew White Velian stood before the laboratory, his heart heavy with a mixture of trepidation and determination. The room hummed with the sounds of magical equipment and glassy equipment, a stark contrast to the cheerful ambience of the rest of the castle. He glanced at his mother, Daphnia, who stood beside him, her gaze filled with concern. "This place," Daphnia said, her voice filled with resolve, "should be removed from our castle. These cruel experiments have no place under our happy home." She said those…
  • by Matthew White  All the villagers were not stupid enough to believe that Velian was actually telling the truth because they knew a king would never come all alone and that is also to visit a village on the borders of the land, which doesn't have anything to do with profits or income for the kingdom. "You can't be-" One of the men shouted thinking, he was trying to deceive the people. After all, only a bandit or a thief would get the benefit from a small village like this and people started shouting that he is a…
  • by Matthew White  In the quiet depths of the forest, a young girl wept uncontrollably, her tears falling like gentle raindrops onto the earth below. The sounds of her sorrow echoed through the trees, reaching the ears of Velian. With compassion in his eyes, he approached her, his gentle footsteps crunching on the forest floor. Velian knelt beside the girl, his voice soft and soothing. "There, there. Don't cry, Inwomt harm you," he said, his voice carrying a comforting tone. "Can you tell me how you ended up…
  • by Matthew White  Velian's heart raced as he found himself face to face with the menacing spider demon, its eight legs poised to strike. "Well, it looks intimidating, but much better than some enemy who is hiring like a snake going behind the back trying to stab," Looking at the tamer, Velian muttered. The air crackled with tension as he tightened his grip on his weapon, determination surging through his veins. With a battle cry that echoed through the surrounding trees, Velian lunged forward, unleashing a flurry…
  • by Matthew White  Velian trailed behind the tamer, his mind filled with a torrent of thoughts, each one more perplexing than the last. He couldn't help but ponder over the enigma that consumed him—how these individuals willingly embraced the intrusion of parasitic cells into their very beings. It was a transformation that defied the boundaries of humanity, a metamorphosis where their essence seemed to vanish into the abyss. 'What made them give up their humanity? Was it easy for them? Well, for Andriya, it was an…
  • by Matthew White  Velian cautiously stepped into the unfamiliar village, his eyes scanning the surroundings for any signs of distress or chaos. To his relief, the village appeared to be untouched, its streets bustling with people going about their daily routines. The scent of freshly cooked meat filled the air, mingling with the laughter and chatter of the villagers. As he took a deep breath, Velian couldn't help but let out a sigh, his tension easing away. Relief washed over him, knowing that nothing disastrous had…
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