The warm rays of the sun streamed in, reflecting their brilliance on the white skin like sparkling jade.
The body moved, searching for cover from these rays, so that it could rest in its bed.
His hands moved lightly to the bed, searching for his companion.
His hand movements quickened and he started hitting the bed with more force.
But no matter what happened, he didn't find what he was looking for.
The hand movements stopped when she realized that the person she was looking for was missing.
But the feeling of heat that spread through his fingers made him realize that his companion had left a short time ago.
With will and comfort, Noor rubbed his eyes.
She slowly opened her heavy eyelids, revealing the image of parting with her thick, tangled black eyelashes.
Long black lashes revealed a captivating and vibrant emerald complexion.
That radiance was enough to make you fall madly in love with those eyes.
His red lips moved in a slight yawn and the heat rose and spread across his face from the breath he exhaled.
Lazily, the body detached itself from the bed and decided to start its work for the day.
The body withdrew and left for his fragrant bath.
It seems his alpha mate has prepared a bath for him and left him in his own privacy.
He entered his bath and enjoyed it, and called his servants to help him put on his royal clothes.
Nour headed to his study room and saw the papers piled up on the desk that he hadn't finished yesterday.
It didn't matter to him and his eyes were focused on those documents a lot, so his eyes quickly turned glowing towards the decorated roses in a glass vase next to his desk with a plate of light cakes and steaming tea.
A smile crept onto Nour's lips and his heart sank in deep emotion when he realized how much Yarkan cared for him.
His fingers touched the beautiful roses and his nose inhaled their scent, even though all he could smell was the scent of fresh mint and the scent of his mate's pheromones.
Every corner of Noor's palace was covered in Alpha pheromones, even Noor himself.
He took a sip of his tea and with high spirits his hands and mind began to work normally.
ــــــــــــ-ــــــ
Yuli looked at the figure in front of him, not believing what he was seeing.
Rubbing his eyes for a long time made them a little red, he wanted to make sure what he was seeing.
When Yuli realized what he was seeing, his heart jumped out of his chest and almost jumped out. His body reacted faster as he quickly moved from his bed to a corner of his room.
His irregular breathing and the redness that filled his face like a fresh tomato.
"Big brother what are you doing"
His thoughts raced and his vision blurred.
Tarkin was sitting on the edge of the bed, half-lying down, the ends of his hair touching the pillow that Yuli was sleeping on.
The thought that Tarquin was watching him while he slept made him feel ashamed of himself and he didn't know if he could look at Tarquin's face.
Tarkin's words pulled Yuli out of his own thoughts.
"You didn't call me that yesterday."
"Yesterday"
-ــ
Back to yesterday it was a surprise to Tarkin when he entered Yuli's room.
Tarkin entered Yuli's palace, and the sight was strange and surprising to him.
It is clear that there would be many paintings hanging in any royal palace, but the problem was the content of the paintings.
All the paintings documented battles or historical events in which Tarquin participated.
It did not end here, but the decorations and the decorated flowers, even the fabrics and colors used were all from Tarquin's preferences and his own taste.
The Omega Prince's palace reflects a contrasting yet harmonious atmosphere.
A mix of Tarkin and Yuli's preferences.
The details of the palace showed how much Yuli loved and was attached to Tarkin.
He also showed a lot of interest in Yuli, which made the butterflies in Tarkin's stomach flutter and churn.
Tarkin continued his steps towards Yuli's room without taking his eyes off the palace.
Tarkin arrived at a room and Yuli's most secret space appeared before his eyes.
His steps stopped after his eyes witnessed the most secret scene.
It was a deep, elegant looking room with vibrant colored fabrics and curtains.
It contained an eye-catching cabinet, and what stood out most were the small pictures hanging on its surface.
They weren't just ordinary pictures, they were pictures of Tarkin himself.
There was also a shelf for small dolls, which were made to match Tarquin's exterior.
And sculptures of him show him in his fights.
There were pillows scattered all over the room with printed pictures of Tarkin on their covers
Some dolls made on his scale were spread inside the bed and the curtains that were hanging over the bed contained a pattern of Tarkin's favorite roses and pictures of the meaning of his scent as an alpha. .
Tarkin looked around the room and then at Ratio, who avoided his gaze.
"It looks more like someone's cursed room."
Tarkin sighed and took his last steps, lifting the curtain from the bed.
Tarkin laid Yuli down on the bed with great care and rubbed the area between his eyebrows one last time before trying to turn back.
Tarkin's body took the opposite side of the bed and his steps were about to start to return to his palace
He had to organize his thoughts about the day and relax.
But it didn't look like Thule would allow it.
Yuli pulled the loose ends of the sleeves of Tarkin's royal uniform tightly and did not let him go.
"Don't go"
Yuli muttered sharply, unconscious, refusing to let this alpha leave.
Tarkin sighed and tried to pull Yuli's hand away from his clothes, but to no avail.
Yuli's nails dug into the uniform, refusing to budge.
Tarkin leaned over and stroked Yuli's hair slowly.
"I'm staying here so take it slow."
Although Yuli lost consciousness, he seemed to understand Tarkin's honest words and pulled his hand back.
"Albert"
Albert came forward after understanding the content of his master's order and his hands naturally began to remove the curtain and his outer robes.
His features were revealed by Trakin, and the hair clips revealed the length of his hair.
Not leaving his clothes, he was content to wear a white silk robe tied lightly around his waist.
"You can leave."
Tarkin's words brought Ratio out of his thoughts and his surprised look at Tarkin.
The two of them left, leaving the two royal princes alone in the room.
Tarkin moved and sat on the edge of the bed while his hands reached out to help Yuli to rest.
His hands did the same thing Albert's hands did.
Sleep did not come to Tarkin and he continued to look at that omega only without moving a muscle.
|
|
|
"Yesterday"
Yuli's hands were examining himself.
"Nothing happened between us in bed."
"Big brother!"
"I don't like the way you call me."
Yuli's memories were hazy but he could faintly remember calling Tarkin's name several times.
" my brother "
"It's Tara"
"Tara"
"Yes, Tara."
When Yuli realized what had happened, he felt an embarrassed panic.
The name Tarkin asked him to call him was his middle name.
The name that is engraved on the body of loved ones and companions from the Mangazika family.
When middle names are engraved between two people and one of them is from the Mangazika Ryan family it means that they share special feelings and are in a companionate marital relationship.
It wasn't that the name was engraved on Yuli's body but the thought of calling Tarkin by his middle name made his mind throb with heat.
"I will try"
"Why even try, weren't you the one who said we should clear up our relationship?"
Yuli returned to the bed and sat on his knees next to Tarkin.
"What did I do yesterday?"
"It's not good to remember."
Yuli looked with decisive eyes.
"But you said it hurt yesterday."
"You didn't have to remember that."
A short silence followed as Yuli felt a slight headache and his blurry memories began to clear up.
Even after he regained his memories he didn't speak.
He just grabbed the back of his neck and pulled his head up.
My mark was taken by Tarkin and replaced with his own mark as Alpha.
The mark was no less important than the engraving of middle names.
It may even be more important because it is more important than a person's virginity.
It doesn't matter who you sleep with, alpha or omega, as long as you don't take the omega sign by the alpha.
All this may sound good to Yuli but who cares now?
The hurtful words he said to Tarkin made him feel pain and the painful expression on Tarkin's face made him sink into darkness.
His heart sank into darkness and his eyes turned black as he felt pain in every part of his soul.
How dare he hurt the person he loved, how could he ever be happy after knowing this?
"I told you not to remember"
Yuli's hands were shaking and his eyes were sunken as he looked at Tarkina, making his guilt grow.
"How can I forget that I was the reason for your pain?"
"It's no big deal, thanks to that, didn't our relationship become clear?"
Yuli quickly shook his head in denial of Tarkin's words.
"I don't want to make you hurt even if it means the end of our relationship."
Tarkin extended his hand and took hold of Yuli's face and lifted it up to meet his eyes with their autumnal lashes that were tangled with tears.
"Sorry, I'm so sorry."
Yuli rubbed his eyes, trying to keep the tears away, but to no avail.
Tarkin gently wiped away Yuli's tears and didn't break his eye contact with him yet.
"Do you know what hurts the most for me?"
"It hurts to see you this way, so don't cry Yuli, because it hurts me so much."
Tarkin pushed Yuli onto the bed and grabbed both of his hands, pinning them above his head in his own fist.
Yuli gasped at the sight of Tarkin like this and concluded that the silk piece he was wearing revealed part of his upper body.
Tarkin approached Yuli's face, their breaths mingling together.
Yuli felt the heat on his face from the two's breaths mingling.
"There is no going back in our relationship now, Yuli."
Their tongues intertwined for a long period of time, with Tarkin in control while Yuli surrendered and let Tarkin lead the deep kiss.
"Huh, huh"
"Tara"
Hearing his name after that kiss made Tarkin decide between losing control and giving in to his instincts or cutting it short now and letting Yuli process it.
"Yuli"
Yuli cut off Tarkin's words by placing his finger on his lips.
His hands are already free.
"It's Yar, not Yuli"
Tarkin smiled and kissed Yuli lightly.
"Yar, what a beautiful name."
"You know, Yar, I want to stay here."
Yuli covered his face but that didn't stop the blush from appearing all over his body.
Wait for Yuli's answer honestly and patiently.
Yuli removed his hands from his face, his fox eyes bulging.
"Tonight"
One word carried the meaning of consent to continue in bed but it was still far from the exciting Tarkin Tarkin pulled his body back into a sitting position before he lost control of himself.
"I'm looking forward to it."
"Yes, look forward to it. I will make you very satisfied."
Tarkin smiled and asked
"Who makes who"
"Tara!"
Despite his shyness, Yuli approached Tarkin and pulled his white collar.
Tarkin's neck appeared seductively next to his shoulder for Yuli.
Yuliy imprinted his teeth on Tarkin's skin down his neck above his shoulder.
"Tick"
The teeth left small marks, not the most important, as a mark appeared that overshadowed them in the form of jasmine flowers and red thorny flowers as a distinctive mark for him as an omega.
"It's proof of our promise."
"It's also unfair that you leave your mark on me and I don't."
Tarkin gently wiped Yuli's face one last time and smiled at him with a light kiss on his forehead before leaving the room and returning to his palace.
ــــــــــــــــــــ ـــــــــــــــــــــــ
Back to Yarkan who left Noor's bed early
Yarkan struggled hard trying to control himself and keep his body away from Nour's warm body.
Yarkan was currently sitting at his desk in his office doing work as usual.
But Yarkan's setback when he was looking at his hand now and then putting it in his heart while he was working did not escape the eyes of the faithful servant.
Evening came quickly and Yarkan did not notice the matter.
Ligar carried the bundle of documents from the desk and moved them to a nearby couch.
This action allowed Yarkan to return to reality and pay attention to his servant.
" What "
Yarkan looked up and with a questioning look asked his servant about the meaning of his behavior.
"We need to talk."
Yan lowered his gaze, took off his glasses, and raised his head again to face his servant after rubbing his eyes for a short moment.
"It may be urgent"
"Yes, very urgent."
" What is there "
"What's wrong with you, Your Highness? "
"Explain more"
"Since you visited your fiancé after that call you haven't been well"
"What do you mean, I'm better because I saw him?"
"Your Highness, you know he can't lie to me."
"Don't bother me"
He walked closer to the desk, his feet touching the desk, and with that sharp look and cold tone, Yarkan became discouraged.
"I won't take back my words this time, Your Highness. Just like last time, it's over. You're about to fall into a coma."
"Legar"
Despite Yarkan's almost angry scream, Legwar did not move from his place.
Yarkan looked at his servant in disbelief and surrender.
Yarkan's shoulders slumped and he sighed in resignation, hiding his face in his hands.
"What should I do, Legwar please tell me"
Yan's voice was shaky, unable to understand what he was even saying.
Yan's helplessness has reached his servant as his own tutor he knows very well when he is at this stage
The servant walked to Wei Yan's side and turned the chair around to face him.
He sat on one knee and started to push Yarkan's hands away from his face.
Legwar released some of his pheromones in an attempt to calm his prince down.
"Your Highness, no matter how old you get, I will never forget that I am the one who raised you and I will always be your support and backer."
Yarkan's gaze was focused on his servant's features and he was only able to hear his voice, forgetting everything.
"If Your Highness doesn't tell me what's on his mind, I won't be able to help him. Please trust me and rely on Your Highness."
"You know there's no one I trust like I trust you."
"I won't rush you, I'm all ears"
"I'm afraid that Noor will leave me even though I know he won't."
"Then why do you let things like this come to your mind?"
"I made him suffer for the last three years away from me and the words I heard from those rats still haunt me."
"Why do you care about sewer animals?"
"Because after thinking about it, I found that I made many mistakes towards Noor without taking his feelings into consideration and...umm."
Legwar's looks suggested reassurance and that he was ready to accept whatever the prince said.
"On that day, Nour was mentally and emotionally devastated by his aunt's words."
"I touched on a sensitive subject for him but it made me feel prickly that she brought up that idea and I'm afraid that it will plant doubt in Noor's heart."
"Nour's aunt asked him to create a harem for himself in order to continue the lineage because love with me will not benefit him and he will end up like his mother."
Legwar's features changed at Lian's last words and anger appeared on his face.
It was obvious that he was very upset about how his pheromones had changed.
"This is ×××"
Yan was surprised by his servant's words because he wasn't the kind of person to utter such insults.
At the same time, he was happy because his reaction was soothing to his heart and making him certain that the problem was not with him, but with what his fiancée's aunt said.
"I told you now"
"What did your fiancée say at that moment?"
"He used his power in anger and seriously injured his aunt."
"Tell her, 'If there was someone who loved me like Yan, my mother wouldn't have been hanged.'"
The servant sighed and resumed his conversation with his master.
"Then why are you like this?"
"It may seem to you that Nour is unaffected, but I know that her words hurt him and that night I could not comfort him."
"I feel like there's a gap between us and I don't like seeing him hurt."
" Did you know that at the beginning of a relationship, when normal people get angry at each other, what do they resort to? "
" What "
"Let's do like them, leave it all to me"
"You mean?"
He stopped and pulled out a piece of paper and writing utensils and gave them to Yarkan.
"Get ready for the biggest official and unofficial visit in the whole world"
"You really are"
"Come on, stop talking anymore."
Liguor put his hands on Yarkan's shoulders.
"You should only think about your fiancee, okay?"
ـــــــــــــــ ـــــــــــــــــ
"Please read this."
Noor took the telegram from his grandfather the emperor and started reading its contents.
His heart was beating fast and his ears were turning red.
Nour fidgeted and couldn't find words to express his feelings, but in the end he suppressed everything inside because his grandfather's looks didn't allow him to dive into his own world.
Noor covered his face with the letter and he could smell it well, which aroused his sleeping instincts and made his creation feel very thirsty.
He felt a strong wave squeezing his inner bowels and wanted more to quench this thirst and satisfy these growing instincts.
"I don't know, he didn't tell me anything."
The words came out of Noor's throat dryly.
He didn't even realize when just a smell stuck in something was enough to make him like this.
The grandfather breathed a sigh of relief and stared at his grandson and his strange behavior.
"Put the message here"
Grandpa's order was annoying to Nour who wanted to smell the scent more but he had no choice. It seemed that his grandfather was not joking with him now.
Noor pulled the telegram from his face and put it back in its place, very lazily.
The grandfather sighed again when he saw his grandson's crazy features.
The smile almost reached his ears and his eyes became brighter and at the same time a black mist appeared on them.
The blackness mixed with the shine in Noor's eyes, forming the look of a mad person.
His red ears and eyes convinced Grandpa that Noor would fall in love if he continued to smell that letter.
He knew his decision was right when he pulled the letter from his grandson.
When Noor moved away from the scent lingering on the letter, his calm features returned to him and his eyes began to lose their ecstasy and become more clear and focused.
"We have about a week to prepare, I think that's enough for that, Your Majesty."
"You know that the one coming here is the crown prince of the Manganzika Empire, Ryan.
"I know, but he's coming as my fiancé."
Nour talked about this as if it was something peaceful.
"You are talking too much"
"Grandpa can prepare whatever he wants because it is polite, but only ignorant people would think that Yan will stay in the accommodation you prepare."
The grandfather rubbed his eyes for a moment and looked back at his love-mad grandson.
"Are you saying he'll stay in your room?"
Nour cocked his head to the side and put on a neutral expression as if the matter was a foregone conclusion.
The grandfather saw that gesture, and was about to lose his temper with this crazy grandson of his, who when his fiancé brings up the subject throws all his rationality to hell.
"Did you throw your mind to hell or what?"
"Your Majesty must be going senile."
A prominent sweat appeared on the emperor's face, showing how angry he was at his annoying grandson's words.
"Nourian Al Taitara Nairan"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Well, the grandfather finally gave in and calmed down after he sighed in frustration at the truth that was coming out of his crazy grandson's mouth.
The grandfather rubbed his forehead a little, trying to calm down while looking at Sakl Noor, who was just waiting to hear the rest of the confident words.
"How is your relationship with your fiancé? "
"You know"
Nour spoke in a decisive tone, yet with a hint of slight sarcasm.
Grandfather shook his head and hand and said,
"Yes, if you mean the horrible amount of pheromones that are spreading all over your body and your palace, then I know for sure."
Noor smiled naturally, his smile widening and with his phoenix-shaped eyes he became captivating.
"He's as clear as ever."
Noor's words made Grandfather certain that these features only appeared because Noor had brought Yarkan's name into the subject and Not as a face he might show to himself or to the family that could not be considered a family at all.
"You have to get ready Noor, I have a meeting this evening."
Noor understood that the meeting that grandfather was talking about was nothing but a family meeting or what we call the royal individuals who carry the blood of the Taitara Niran family, the empire.
"Okay, see you in the evening."
ــــــــــــــــــ ـــــــــــــــــــ
The sounds of footsteps inside the high-rise building were loud and urgent.
Many people gathered in front of the palace, headed by Nour.
He was eagerly waiting for his fiancé to come and receive him
He was in his usual cold guise that terrified everyone who saw him.
Anyone who passes by here must pass with great humility and try to control their breathing, my sister, so as not to disturb the petrified Crown Prince.
But Nour doesn't care about anything today except the fact that his fiancée is coming.
The morning was still early and carried warm breezes that made Noor's heart flutter.
It's not that Yarkan hasn't been here before, but for Nour it's like his first time visiting.
I try hard to suppress my feelings as I look up at the blue sky that reminds me of him.
I don't really know why I'm so excited about this visit but I really have a terrible feeling inside.
A strong feeling between happiness and ecstasy, a feeling I haven't felt for a long time
This confirms to me once again the fact that Yan is alive and in excellent health.
I won't let him go that easily after he came all the way here.
"He's coming"
I felt it, that brute force and that sharp, assessing gaze that was his.
How can he not know the owner of those looks that always find their way to him no matter what and fill him with love and longing?
"Ah"
Nour put his hand over his mouth to stifle his groaning sounds that were audible in the material.
He felt really ecstatic this time, he always falls for those moody looks.
He felt terrified as his stomach was about to explode from the turmoil he was experiencing from the intensity of his emotions.
"Mmm"
Nour is in the arrest of the explosions that take place inside his stomach from the captivating smell
Nour concealed his appearance on the features of his face with his hands, trying to do so suppressing the escalating feelings from his depths
"How do you do this to me, Yan?"
On his hormones from escaping to clash with his private companion
no one dared to do this
Yes , whoever has his mind will spread his pheromones throughout the entire sky of the imperial capital, no, it is my capital, I am its crown prince
and I will be its next emperor
So should we tolerate someone who does this
No, I will not do this
But this is not anyone
" Why, Yan, does it with my senses like this"
The smile was cutting the face of Noor as a crazy person and everyone around him lowered his head for fear of their crown prince who does not realize that his pheromones have leaked out
Nour raised himself and grabbed himself on the rebellion and removed his instinct, using the rest of his rationality.
This Feeling of Hunger Was Not for the First Time, But He Remained a Companion for Him For Many Nights, Especially When Yan Remained Far FROM HIM
He did not Love HimSelf when ght of the animals that was unable to Overcome ITS Instinct
But it is not usful to hate HimSelf Because This Personal is it is what Made it putting for him to stay with yan for a long time, as well as stay in power as the Ruling Famil Y Was Extinguishing find out to Climb Towards The Summit
Pushed the Light of that Darkness that Trred to Seize his Heart and Got up from his seat
the servant entely with him Our
"Highness Crown Prince Has Arrived "
Nour Turned to the servant and tok his first steps already abroad.