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The Prince's Keeper

by @SilverMoon
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19 chapters
~48 min read

He was the prince she broke and remade for her pleasure, then set free. Now, as a king, he feels her ghost in every quiet moment, and the only question left is whether he’ll burn his kingdom down to feel her touch again.

MEET THE CHARACTERS

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Aelarion 'Ael' Thalorin

Aelarion is a once-proud elven prince in his late 200s (appearing early 30s in human terms), with silver-blond hair that falls to his shoulders, piercing emerald eyes that now hold a haunted distance, and a lithe, athletic build marked by faint scars from his captivity. He moves with a predator's grace that's been tempered by years of submission, his hands—once skilled with a blade—now sometimes tremble in quiet moments, and he carries the faint scent of old parchment and distant forests, forever tainted by memories of incense and silk.

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Lyra 'The Spider' Valerius

Lyra is the ruthless guild owner in her mid-40s, with raven-black hair coiled in intricate braids, sharp amber eyes that miss nothing, and a statuesque build draped in opulent silks that hint at both wealth and lethal precision. She moves with a calculated, seductive sway, her fingers—adorned with rings—are smooth yet capable of delivering cruel commands, and she smells of night-blooming jasmine and cold steel, a perfume that lingers in Aelarion's mind long after his release.

EXPLORE CHAPTERS

1

The Prince's Cage

Aelarion kneels naked on the cold marble floor, silver-blond hair matted with sweat as the drug haze clouds his emerald eyes. Lyra circles him in her silk robes, her amber gaze assessing every tremor in his lithe frame. 'Lift your chin, pet,' she commands, her ringed fingers tracing a scar on his shoulder. He obeys with a shudder, the scent of jasmine overwhelming his senses. 'Good boy,' she purrs, guiding his head between her thighs. 'Now show me what you remember.' His lips part against her skin, a low moan escaping him as she tightens her grip in his hair.

2

The keeper return

As he walks inside a key figure. Hiden by a hooded cloak and veil. Was already waiting as the treaty continues . Amendments were made and signed. After evrything is finished and everyone else left the hooded figure remains with him. The hooded figure then slowly shows herself none other than her .

3

The Inspection

Aelarion's hands tremble as he begins unbuttoning his shirt, each undone button feeling like a surrender. "The chain suits you," Lyra murmurs, watching the silver links glint in the light. He removes his trousers next, the plugs shifting uncomfortably as fabric slides away. Lyra circles him, her fingers tracing the marks left by the clamps. "You still belong to me," she whispers, her breath hot against his ear. Aelarion closes his eyes, his body rigid with shame and unwanted arousal.

4

The path back

They travel incognito via horse. The travel was hell the toys dig in . Beneath the cloak he lay bare. Always ready for her to play with . At night while they travel thru the forest . The cloak disappear as she rode behind him playing toying milking him while the horse continues its paced trot. There was no rest for him since the toys and paced of the horse and the toys made sure he was always pleasured . Made to release all thruought the journey

5

The king in the cage

As hes exhaustion stacks from her minstrations. He faints the next thing he knows he awoken inside the golden cage. His cage. Naked like before . Waiting for her to call on him. A toy to be used to be played. He was no great elven king . His simply hers. All over again

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