Chapter 32: Chapter 32

King Dyron

Kingdom of Havocc

The king watched as his vultures, shedding their Ecanus disguises returned to him. The smile on his face told the story of a predator finally spotting its prey. He greeted them with a warm smile as they perched on the railings of the balcony.

“My sweetlings…” he muttered, stroking them each on the head, while giving them small kisses, “You must be famished. Feast!”

He pointed at multiple carcasses of deer that were lying on the floor, the vultures jumped at it immediately devouring flesh and separating the meat from the bones until there was nothing left.

Dyron watched this unfold with an evil smile, “Like my vultures on a carcass, the Kingdom of Havocc will pick at the bones of whatever remains of the Kingdom of Howard.”

He was tempted to attack the kingdom now, with Colter missing, but the news of another one of their greatest soldiers leaving made him want it even more. Vergil was apparently departing as well to look for the missing prince.

Dyron salivated at the thought of Malik’s kingdom severely invulnerable, Colter and Vergil gone, that leaves him with only a few more powerful to deal with. But he had to stick to his plans.

He wanted to use Colter as a catalyst for the downfall of the kingdom, Vergil would be a bonus if he could be corrupted as well.

“But that one was called the torrential ocean for a reason” Dyron thought, remembering how Vergil had easily fought through his horde of creatures years ago. “He is hard to corrupt, for he is as deep and scary as an ocean.”

Finally noticing that the Vultures were finished with their meal, he turned to them with sweet eyes and a sweeter smile.

“My darlings” he told them, spreading his arms out, “You must be full now. It pains me to send you on another task, but it must truly be done.”

The vultures stared at him eagerly, wanting to serve their master and king with all their lives.

“You have received the information about the whereabouts of this portal, fly once more and find it. Bring me back the missing prince, if you can bring back the royal guard that would be fine as well. Otherwise, stay away from him for he will only slay you.”

The vultures rasped in joy at the new commands, fluttering their ugly wings they flew off into the dark skies of Havocc while Dyron stared after them.

Gian

Prunee, Kingdom of Howard

“The brat is gone!” Gian announced drunkenly to his allies around the table, they were having quite a time, they had been drinking since noon and Gian was buying.

“Now the king only sees me! For what am I if not an obedient and loving son, to his majesty King Malik Howard!” he was smiling as he said these words to the people listening intently, “I shall gift to all of thee boons of your choosing should I be crowned the next king of Howard!”

His friends erupted in cheers as they raised their mugs and drank even more.

‘He has no choice’ Gian thought of his father, ‘Colter is away and now a criminal, should he be brought back the power of fire will finally be handed to me. I shall reign as king and he will be rotting away in prison.’ The thoughts corrupted him just as easily as how he was intoxicated by the alcohol he was consuming.

‘I could easily have him killed as well just to cement my place as the next king’

His lust for power had elevated his thoughts to a whole new plain, Gian’s eyes glittered with greed as he continued drinking with his friends. The search had proven futile as usual, they were all certain now that the young prince had crossed the forbidden portal.

“I can pretend to be worried for him. Surely that will get the people’s hearts” Gian thought nastily, already making plans for his apparent reign when King Malik passes the throne and crown to him, “It would be easier if he died in whatever world he is in right now…”

But as Gian stewed in the thoughts of his brother dying helplessly in another land, slender arms suddenly found themselves around his neck, someone had hugged him from the back.

The smell was familiar to him, it smelt of lilac and roses, “Eloisa.” He said calmly, instantly recognizing the person.

“Prince Gian…” Eloisa told him in a pretentious saddened voice, “You never have time for me anymore” as she said these words, she pressed her breasts against his arm, they were large and bursting from the hems of her dress.

Gian felt his blood shift and his erection slowly started to build; he was never interested in this woman other than to use her body for his own pleasures.

“They keep on talking about this missing prince and how they’re finding him…” Eloisa suddenly put her mouth against his ears and whispered “But I found my prince already” she nibbled at his ear and Gian suddenly asked her to sit down and share a drink with him.

She obliged and sat down, staring at each other hungrily as they consumed copious amounts of alcohol.

They started with contrive and bland questions about the search for Prince Colter and the state of the kingdom, but they both knew what they wanted and they just suppressed the urge because Gian was still around his friends.

But Gian gave way and he hungrily dove at her and kissed her, even slightly biting at her bottom lip. Eloisa let out a quivering moan as Gian ravaged her lips and had his hands over her breasts. The patrons of the bar wolf whistled and cheered as these two went at it.

“Prince Gian, I’m wet. So why don’t you take me to your room.” Eloisa told Gian hornily as he swept her in his arms and carried her off like a newly wed bride. The bulge on his pants was obvious as they flew off into the night sky.

They never separated while they kissed in the cold, night sky. Their lust was built and Gian’s recent victory over Colter made him horny enough to look for an outlet where he can spend his feelings, and he already found one in Eloisa.

They landed on the Prince’s balcony and slipped inside the room, with the dry click of the lock, Gian wasted to time as he started to tear away at Eloisa’s clothes. She pushed him aside with her feet, laughing mischievously as the prince wanted to enter her already.

The prince took off his shirt and dove into the bed where Eloisa was laying, as they kissed she moved her hands to his groin and caressed the bulge that had been there for a while now. She unclasped the buttons that held it in place and his cock flung out.

“Do you want me to work on this…?” Eloisa told the prince teasingly and he nodded hungrily. Instantly, she put her lips and mouth on the prince’s cock and he groaned in ecstasy as she wrapped her tongue around the head. She slurped and she felt his hand push down on the back of her head, he was forcing her down and she was not able to fight it. Gian pushed and pulled her face down while his erect penis rammed into the walls of her throat, there were gurgling splashing sounds that echoed as she struggled to breathe while pleasuring her prince.

There were tears in her eyes due to choking when he finally lifted her head and turned her around. She was bent over, her face buried into the mattress and that was when she felt it.

His enormous girth penetrated her vagina, she shrieked into the mattress as he violently fucked her. Her body fluids splashed all over the bed as he penetrated her harshly, his cock grinded against the walls of her vagina, expanding it with his enormous size.

Gian then put his head on her hair and pulled her back, she was being fucked doggystyle while the Prince yanked at her hair making her stare into the ceiling. She was moaning loudly, while the Prince was grunting his pleasure.

With his free hand, he slipped it into the tatters of Eloisa’s dress and pinched and tugged at her nipple, she screamed in a mixture of pain and pleasure again. This made her even wetter than before, with all his force, Gian shoved her down into the mattress and thrusted into her with full force. She felt like her pussy, her hips and her legs were going to shatter with the force that Gian had just given but she endured it. She wanted this. She wanted her prince to dominate and violate her.

“Gian…” Eloisa moaned shakily as he continued fuck her nonstop, on cue, Gian raised his free hand and slapped her in the face, it bruised immediately.

“Yeah, you like that don’t you?!” Gian goaded her, still thrusting and fucking and Eloisa could do nothing but enjoy what the prince wanted to do.

He pulled at her hair again and this time landed two sharp slaps in tandem with two thrusts, Eloisa shrieked and he just kept going at her.

Suddenly, she felt the prince shudder and her insides were filled with a warm liquid and he collapsed into the bed.

Feeling sore and tired, she tried to nestle up to Gian who suddenly pushed her away.

“She wants to cuddle with the future king?” Gian thought to himself, “What a pathetic whore.”

“Get dressed and leave.”

“What did you just say?!” Eloisa answered outraged at his attitude

“Get dressed and leave. Now.” Gian told her with finality.