《Loved By A Vampire King》Chapter 370 - Warrior Princess!
Advertisement
Cedric assisted Ayra to climb up the horse that was prepared for them. Though he could go over there by telepathy, it would cause him to loose an extra amount of powers immediately. Unless the situation was urgent and severe, Cedric didn't use his powers of shifting from another land to others.
Cedric sat behind het, held his precious woman in his embrace. With other free hands, he fisted the horse's rope and made only verbal comments instead of whipping on its back,
" Norst Cemetery."
Ayra started feeling little uncomfortable in his embrace. At one point, she began to doubt that he was holding her on purpose. His chin rested behind her shoulders and arms groped her waist from both sides. Eyes kept laying on the road ahead as he imposed an aura of dominance. He was breathing just beside her earlobe that tingled her entire skin.
Ayra felt numb in his cage. After a series of heavy breathing, she scowled weakly,
" Can you.. just sit away a bit from me?"
Cedric stared down at her flustered cheeks. Obviously he enjoyed her powerless state and scowled back with a snort,
" Do you think that you can handle this horse without my assistance, Princess?"
Ayra looked down at the animal dumbly. It was just a horse who could be driven under proper instructions. She replied with a shrug,
" Why can't I? It is just a horse and I know how to ride. My dad always loved to watch me as a warrior princess. Though I haven't joined in any war, I know a lot of martial arts and horse riding. Do you think that I can't ride this horse?"
Cedric smiled knowingly. How could he didn't know that how badass her character is?
The difference between her and Jessie's personality was that one paid attention before behaving and the other didn't care who saw her or not. Cedric exhaled a hot sigh behind the nape of her shoulder and replied back with a proud smile,
" I am not talking about control princess. These horses all can hear me out and can be directed by my words only."
Ayra tilted her head back at him with a bewildering look. Cedric chuckled at her baffled out expression and spoke raising one of his eyebrow challengingly,
Advertisement
" You don't believe me? Carl, make some noises, good boy."
Before Ayra could assert what was going to happen, the horse underneath them made out an animalistic snarl and lifted its two legs up in the air happily.
Ayra cried out in surprise and grasped the corner of Cedric's long coat instinctively. Looking up at him, she saw him grinning as his eyes grew darker in color,
" See! They all listen to me."
Ayra retreated her hand shakingly. Taking a bite of her lower lip, she muttered incoherently,
" It turned out like his highness has control over every objects in this kingdom."
His lips curled up slightly at her compliment. Placing a knuckle underneath her chin, he pushed her jaw up to look through his eyes forcefully and replied with a half smile,
" Except you, Princess. If I took my control over you, you would have become pregnant the next day of our marriage."
Ayra pressed her lips together in order to restrain her blushing cheeks. The thought of getting pregnant by his child invited butterflies in her tummy. She couldn't help but memorizing the images of their wedding night. Though they didn't go for the final stage, he had still seen her naked.
With a look of determination, she retorted breaking off his fantasy of having her in his own way,
" You will never have control on me."
Cedric laughed mysteriously. Eyes twinkled at her shy face as he replied with a mischievous grin,
" Nope! I won't even try it because you will come to me eventually."
Ayra looked up at him blankly. His overconfident nature sometimes gave her headache. Cedric's eyes kept staring at her unblinkingly untill his commander decided to act bold as they were running late,
" Cough! Your Highness! You should..get.. going now.."
Cedric withdrawed his gaze from Ayra who blushed slightly and turned her face away to focus on the path ahead of them. Cedric rested his eyes on his commander for a while and huffed,
" Now, I know why don't you have any girlfriend yet, Commander Rodriguez."
The guards around them turned speechless as they saw their king driving the horse from afar. After coming further away from them, Cedric spoke in her ears,
Advertisement
" Princess.. Can.. can you move away a bit now?"
Ayra who found it funny scoffed back arrogantly,
" When I asked you to move, you didn't listen to me. Why must I obey your order now? I am not moving a bit."
She spoke and pressed her back harder against his firm chest only to hear him intaking a sharp breath. Cedric responded with a husky voice,
" Princess..You...You are actually.. pressing against..my groin too much...Do..do you think that you can afford to provoke me? Hmm? If we fall down from Carl, are you going to take responsibility by riding on me?"
Ayra was rendered speechless but something kept poking against her back.
*** WHITE CASTLE, DALASTIA ***
" Let me read first. She must have missed me the most."
" No, she loved to read with me.Perhaps she was feeling bore and asked me to send her some books. I will read first."
The siblings fought among each others over the decision that who would open Ayra's letter first. Alexander gave his brother and cousin a sharp glare before stopping their argument with a straight line,
" I will open the letter no matter who is the receiver."
Arthur was going to protest again but shut up when Alexander shot him a threatening glare. Arthur and Nathan peered down at the letter in Alexander's hand as he opened it carefully.
" Dearest Brother Alex."
The starter had already broke Arthur and Nathan's heart who snorted stepping away from Alexander coldly,
" I knew it! She always loved him the most."
Arthur couldn't be less agreed with Nathan this time. He faked a snort and mumbled crossing his arms brokenheartedly,
" This girl..I was missing her badly but she just wrote to Alexander."
Alexander shook his head helplessly at his childish siblings. Ignoring their grumbling, he paid his attention back on the letter and read the each content carefully,
" Dearest Brother Alex, I miss all of you badly especially Nathan and my childish brother Arthur. I have been doing well here during this days. However, an accident happened and Aunty Siemus was injured pretty badly. She was suggested to heal by someone's active healing power. I think that you got the most powerful healing powers among all of us. I will be in relief if you can come to heal Aunty Siemus and spend few days here with me. Without you all, sometimes I feel very lonely. Oh, I forgot to ask you at the beginning. Take Elizabeth with you when you come for Basarisk. That girl might be feeling very bored without me there. See you soon, brother. I know that my best brother wouldn't dissapoint me ever."
Alexander clenched his teeth together at the last sentence of her letter. She was deliberately using emotional sentence to waver his decision. He knew her very well. But Elizabeth...
His mind suddenly froze when the image of that girl appeared in his subconscious mind. He promised her to never appear on her sight.
How could he break his promise? Besides if he didn't take Elizabeth with him in Basarisk, Ayra would definitely suspect on them.
What could he do at this moment?
** DIXON PALACE, BASARISK**
Isabella kept staring down at the red box with a tight frown. Her eyes held obvious doubts on this sudden gift but at the same time, her mind suggested her to take a look into it.
She exhaled a nervous breath and reached out to unlock the box but again retreated. She kept biting her lips together in nervousness. Her hand reached down to touch her baby bump as she muttered to her baby nervously,
" Baby, do you think that we should open it?"
She pondered over her decision and waited to reach a final conclusion but nothing felt good in her mind. Frustrated, she tiptoed back to sit on the bed and struggled inside her mind.
Was the box sent by Prince Shanz or anyone else from DAVINA? Apart from Shanz, no one actually hated her from the royal family of DAVINA.
Inhaling another deep breath, Isabella hauled up from the bed again before approaching the box slowly. When she went closer, her mind sparked in more anxiety and excitement.
Perhaps Shanz had changed his mind!
With an abrupt mind, Isabella reached out for the lock and unlocked it with a single king. As the box was partially opened, her distracted mind missed the sound of a faint hissing noise.
**********************
Another Chapter is coming late at night.
Advertisement
- In Serial584 Chapters
Only Villains Do That
While waiting on an Akihabara train platform one day, ordinary high schooler Yoshi Shinonome was suddenly plucked from his normal life in Japan and whisked away by a beautiful goddess to Ephemera, a world of magic and adventure, to serve as her Hero and drive back the evil Dark Lord. This is not his story. Standing nearby at the moment Yoshi was isekai'd was a man named Seiji - a rude, cranky, misanthropic musician who was not at all pleased to find himself also snatched up and transported to Ephemera by the goddess's wicked sister, Virya. According to this self-proclaimed Goddess of Evil, the whole fantasy adventure thing was a game she and her sister played to stave off the boredom of immortality, and since the good goddess, Sanora, had picked her Hero...well, Virya needed a Dark Lord. A grown man with his own career and ambitions, Seiji has no interest in playing. Unfortunately for him, the call to adventure was not a request. Now, he must conquer Ephemera and defeat the Hero...or Virya promises to make him beg for the release of death before granting it. Playing along for his own survival, Seiji nonetheless is under no illusions who his true enemy is, and it's not the naive young would-be Hero from his own world. Placed in an impossible position, Seiji must make enough progress toward world domination to keep his sadistic patron goddess off his back, but not so much that he can't strike an accord with the forces of Good and convince the Hero Yoshi that it's the goddesses who are their mutual enemy. Forced to embrace Evil without being too evil, Seiji walks the razor's edge, building his forces and biding his time till he can get revenge on the goddesses and be free of them, his only certainty that he will not be getting out of this with his hands clean. A Dark Lord's gotta do what a Dark Lord's gotta do. Updates Tuesday and Friday. Most Patreon tiers get to read one chapter in advance of the public release!
8 939 - In Serial45 Chapters
This Strange New Life
Seems like I got a new chance. Better not fuck it up then, since I really want to see what it feels to have a family. Power is pretty lame alone. Best used to build things and protect people. Did a lot of building 'till now, lots of research stuff and all. Now, let's protect the people that I love and that loves me back. An enjoyable life with my loved ones. Whatever the cost. Mufufu~~ What can I do, my siblings are so cute~~ maybe I'll try having children at some point~? --- PLEASE READ THE DESCRIPTION ^p^ ---- This is an extremely slow reincarnation story, with heavy usage of dialogues and diminutive descriptions. Chapter are posted whenever I feel like it, because I won't burn myself down like I did before. Chapters will often be around 2k words. The first arc, Life in Valince, will be at least 50 chapters deep, and the main character won't get to her 1 year anniversary over the span of this arc. As I said, it's a slow, character interaction, dialogue-heavy story. Lots of feeling, slice-of-life etc, with some dramatic events that shape the rest of the story ^^ AND PLEASE, STOP PESTERING ME ABOUT JAPANESE. this story contain a very limited amount of japanese words, used in context for a reason and that are part of the mystery of the worldAnd the bad guys use german (not because nazi buit because german is badass)And there’s also french. Please be open-minded. I’m not a delusional weeb and this kind of thing, and it would be very appreciated if people could be more polite.If you don't like it, I don't force you to read it, but a lot of people seems to like this novel nonetheless, so maybe you should give it a shot. ---- Lux's here! Yeah I know I should work on ToL and ToF but I had another idea, then another one. So here it is. Story talk about a war vet that reincarnate and can finally know what it is to have a family. I like engineering, creating things and all, so I'll try putting production scene in this. Like all my stories, it's about love, be it with family, friends or lovers. I like my coffee with so much love sugar that half the planet would get diabetes. You're warned. Also, the MC is quite OP, but I keep a progression curb and she still has things to learn, which she will eagerly do. After all, curiosity is one of her main drives, with a thirst for love and utter hate of loss, be it losing a battle or losing someone she loves. Ha, nearly forgot. CONTENT WARNINGS AREN'T FOR SHOW. Sex, of course. I'll try to explore sexuality as a male, a female, and some other PoV that can't be categorised like that, not exactly. Also, beware the yuri/yaoi. I don't limit myself to straight couples. Gore. A lot. Blood everywhere, guts spilling and all. I don't do censure. The Mc cut a wolf in half? you get the details of what is inside it. Traumatising content. I dunno. No NTR, no heartbreaking drama. However, some of you may dislike the way I handle bodies and flesh. Got some feedback about body horror on my previous works, but everyone as a different border separating transhumanism and body horror. Mine is pretty high. How high? Go read The Other Labyrthin to have an example. To put it in simple term, I've no problem at all to describe alien bodies, change in human bodies, interactions between differents strange species etc. Expect a lot of tentacle, bio-incubator, spawning pool à la zerg. Profanity. Well, I think you fucking got it in the very first sentence of this synopsis, ain't right? ---- THIS IS A WIP (work in progress)! Earlier chapters may get retconned or completely changed, structure of the story isn't set in stone, all the usual stuff. ANY HELP IS WELCOMED. Want to throw me your idea? Shoot! Spotted an error in the text? Comment! Seen a plothole bigger than the impact zone of a nuke? I'll gladly hear you out and try to fix the problem (somehow ;-;) --- Cover: John Martin - The Plains of Heaven (c. 1851) ---- Official Editor: TheZouave (starting from ch25 onward) ---- List of thanks: Necrotyr (English) Asviloka (English) Damokles (Review) David Talon (Review) JHA (English) Helbom (English) Slee202 (Common Coherence) NEEDS_MORE_DAKA (First First) Srayan (English) Koooomakimi (Dialogue Flow) Emagstar (English) Apocryphal (Review) ToasterForker (Review) Ellen Taylor (Review) Zak (English) PrimalShadow (English) Elliot Flanders (HUGE THANKS for the re-write of the poem "Tale of Ashen Night" Go check their work, it's good ^^) Lance Wheeler (Huge thanks for the English edit on each chapter ^^) (If you think you should be here because you helped me, feel free to ask, pointing the reason, like the comment you gave that could have helped me ^^)
8 198 - In Serial63 Chapters
Eye of Adventure
There was once a man and that man had a dream and throughout his live he continued to work hard towards it. At first it seemed hopeless but after many years, when his hair already turned grey, he finally achieved it.His dream was a creation of a different world, the world in which everything was possible and yet at the same time achieving anything meaningful would require incredible effort.This world was given to others. Those that went there probably dreamed of slaying dragons and taking part in the great battles that would decide fates of kingdoms. They dreamed of becoming the greatest heroes or the most vicious villains. Still, soon enough those people realized that in this world even slaying a single boar could make them incredibly happy and that was because it was a reward of a true hard work.While some people could do better than others, regardless of one's talents, there was always someone above who would laugh at them for their weakness. There was nothing that could prepare one before entering this world and those who decided to so, were changed forever, even if they didn't realizing it themselves.
8 156 - In Serial47 Chapters
Phantasmic Light
The world is corrupt.Nobles and royalty step on the common people. The common people have no choice but to join the military or live a life of poverty. The military is brainwashed to only obey orders, even if it's to conquer and pillage innocents. When living a life of poverty, you're treated as livestock, killed after deemed useless. When a boy summons the power damned by the gods, will he destroy the entire world like they say? Or will he end the current regime and bring about a new era of peace? AN: This is the first time I'm writing a story like this. If you don't mind my poor grammar, weird name choices, and sloppy mistakes feel free to stick around (and correct me please.) Constructive critism is welcome! However please do not just bash my story as I do put a lot of effort into it. I want to make an enjoyable story for myself as well as all of you. Ps: It's time to come back and rewrite the entire thing, since it kind of went off the rails and then I abandonded it a couple years ago. Thanks to my friend for drawing the cover art for me.
8 193 - In Serial8 Chapters
Bone Dungeon: Book 1 in the Elemental Dungeon Series
Ryan doesn't remember much about his life before becoming a dungeon core. Only that he had a bit of a disagreement with the church -- something to do with a beheading? Now reborn, Ryan begins to arm his darkness dungeon with devious traps, bestial zombies and ill-named skeletal creations, without doing anything too evil. Well, mostly. Some adventurers just deserve a stalactite to the head. But Ryan quickly learns being a darkness dungeon isn't all loot and bone puns. With a necromancer on the rise and the Adventurer's Guild watching his every move, he must prove that not all darkness dungeons are malevolent... even if they do have a few skeletons in their caverns. Sadly, all of these issues keep distracting him from his own guilty pleasure, skeletal fight club. But don't tell his fairy about that. **** I have recieved permission from the publisher to share the first 8 chatpers of the story, as a sample (I am the author of this book) **** If you like what you've read, feel free to hop over to Amazon and check out the full story! Available for free on KU, and as an ebook, and paperback! US: https://amzn.to/2U099wG UK: https://amzn.to/2UK3rfj Rest of World: https://viewbook.at/BoneDungeon
8 192 - In Serial6 Chapters
The Throne Of Beginnings
I couldn't believe my life, I was given another chance at saving my loved ones, another chance to fix my mistakes. I would cry, but the hard part has just started, first wave crashes tomorrow and its the best time to prepare. Fuck! The runes that throne carved into my arm is starting to hurt again what could it mean? I don't have time to worry about it right now, weapons and armour. I will make things right, everyone I care for will come out alive and I will make sure of it.
8 95

