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THE DROWNED PRINCE AND THE OUTCAST

[Warning: Mature Content R18+] “Fuck, you’re not what I expected.” The words cut clean through my mind, link, sudden, and unmistakable, and I froze. The man standing before me was more than wreckage washed ashore. Caelan was the outcast, born a Witch-Fae, and they termed him the wild one. Born of both courts and claimed by neither, he was a creature of untamed magic and impossible legend. And now, he stood before me at the edge of the Pearl Castle, salt water curling around his ankles, cloak clinging to his frame like shadows and silk. “Up close, you’re even more handsome, Morkai,” he said aloud, voice rough but laced with a mocking edge, and he grinned like someone who’d just won a very long game. My pulse kicked hard beneath my ribs and realized that I’d known him before this moment. Not his face, not his form but his voice and his presence. That voice had pierced my thoughts through the link days ago, waking something I thought long dead. “You’re Caelen,” I said quietly, reverently. He winked and stepped closer, unconcerned by the power thrumming between us. “Didn’t think you’d recognize me so fast, your Majesty.” “Your voice is imprinted in my mind,” I replied, the truth spilling out before I could stop it. Caelen tilted his head slightly, the wet strands of his dark hair catching in the breeze. His green eyes, bright and impossibly deep, caught mine and held them. “Then I suppose meeting you here was inevitable,” he said, softer now. I stepped forward. I heard the way his breath hitched, and I knew then he was as affected by me as I was by him. “You are truly a sight to behold. Is this magic or witchery?” I murmured, and a flicker passed through his expression, like he’d been waiting for those words. “Oh,” he said, voice dipping low as he moved closer, close enough for our magic to stir the air between us, and he raised his chin, stared up into my eyes, and spoke with quiet fire, “What about you, your Majesty?” He paused. “You’re not just handsome, you're the kind of beautiful that unsettles every part of my body, since the first time I set my eyes on you." My breath caught, and for the first time in a century, the sea went silent around me. *************************************************************************************** Beneath the waves, destiny awakens. On the shore, something ancient stirs. Morkai Vaelan, the Abyssal Sovereign, was once a prince, now a legend, drowned in time. Bound to the sea by a forgotten curse, he reigns in solitude from his spectral Pearl Castle, feared by sailors and forsaken by the gods. His heart, like the ocean, hides storms no one dares to weather. Caelen Thorne is a Witch-Fae with no home to call his own. Too wild for witches and too human for Fae, he is haunted by a prophecy that marks him as both a harbinger and a key. His magic is dangerous. His past, a mystery. And his future? Drenched in blood and saltwater. When a rupture in the ocean's heart threatens to destroy both land and sea, Morkai and Caelen are bound by a force older than time and drawn into a love that defies every law of gods and men. But as desire deepens and secrets surface, they must face the greatest danger of all: each other. Dark, romantic, and sweeping as the tide, The Drowned Prince and the Outcast is a tale of ancient magic, forbidden love, and the storm that comes when two broken souls refuse to let go.
Anna_Baibe · 39.8K Views

KAEL - FURY OF ZERATH

Sebelum waktu ada seperti yang kita kenal, hanya ada Kekosongan yang tak terbatas. Dari kehampaan itu, lahirlah Tiga Wujud Pertama: Aelarion, sang Cahaya dan sumber sihir; Zhorak, perwujudan Bumi dan api inti; serta Malgorath, entitas Kegelapan dan bayangan. Keseimbangan rapuh di antara mereka akhirnya pecah, memicu Perang Primordial – sebuah benturan kosmik dahsyat yang merobek struktur realitas dan melahirkan dunia baru yang terluka: Zerath. Perang agung itu meninggalkan warisan yang abadi. Saat kekuatan Tiga Wujud mereda, inti sari kekuatan mereka terlepas dan pecah menjadi Dua Belas Fragmen Zerath – serpihan cahaya murni Aelarion, bara api inti Zhorak, dan bisikan gelap Malgorath. Fragmen-fragmen ini jatuh ke dunia Zerath yang baru lahir, tertidur di kedalamannya, menjadi jantung kekuatan dunia yang kelak akan diperebutkan oleh ras-ras baru yang muncul. Kekaisaran-kekaisaran besar dibangun di atas energi mereka, peradaban maju pesat karenanya, dan perang-perang besar seperti Gema Gelap (The Dark Convergence) dikobarkan demi hasrat untuk memilikinya. Kini, setelah ratusan tahun keheningan yang menipu, sesuatu di kedalaman Zerath mulai menggeliat. Fragmen-fragmen kuno itu terbangun, kekuatan purba mereka kembali berdenyut, mengirimkan getaran ke seluruh dunia. Dan di tengah reruntuhan takdir yang tak terhindarkan, percikan api lain menyala terang dalam darah seorang bocah lelaki – percikan yang tak disadarinya adalah kunci pembuka... atau justru pemicu akhir dari segalanya. Api itu bernama Kael.
Sharkmonsters · 2.1K Views

Hymn of the rain

It was the season of rain when I first heard those melodies. Under the drenching sky, I was counting the sorrows of my life, While someone else was embracing each moment of theirs with the falling raindrops. And then, that voice... Soft, yet reaching straight to the heart- "Live, for life is but one-stay happy and spread it around. We are companions in this journey till death... Just give me your hand..." There was something magical in those words. It felt as if the rain had touched my sorrows, As if someone had called my name, As if an unseen hand was pulling me out of the darkness.. A rule-following girl who lived in fear, always hesitant. Her dreams were different, but she walked a path shaped by others' desires. She always thought about fulfilling others' wishes, suppressing her own voice, too afraid to stand up for herself. In the process of making others happy, she had lost herself. She was tired of living like this, and slowly, she realized—she wanted to be somewhere else, but she was heading in a completely different direction. On the other side was Sean—a boy who lived life with happiness, a breathtakingly handsome and popular guy at his school. A constant smile adorned his face. He, too, had his own sorrows, but he never let them weigh him down. His only belief was: "Stay happy and make others happy." Music was his dream, and he lived life on his own terms. What will happen when, on a cold, rainy night, the strings of their lives intertwine? Will their lives change too? —THE HYMN OF THE RAIN
Elsa_Anna_6615 · 33.6K Views
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