《THE CURSED KING // TAEKOOK ✔️》22💦
Advertisement
Jungkook smiles pulling the sleeping male into his arm like he's afraid the male will leave again.
If Taehyung decide to leave Jungkook doesn't know what he'll do.
For the first time in his life, he is ready to beg an omega to stay with him.
Jungkook can't explain how he feels, he's never felt this drawn and this happy with anyone before.
He wants to give Taehyung everything. The fact this is the first time he is bringing a partner into his chambers should say a lot how much his actions are so unrecognizable when it comes to the beauty in his arms.
Maybe he needs to talk to Namjoon, maybe Yoongi or maybe the chief priest will understand why he is feeling this way.
One thing is for sure, Jungkook will do everything to make sure Taehyung stays here with him.
_______
Taehyung woke up to the king dressing up, he blinks to clear his view.
"Oh you're awake"
"Good morning your highness"
"Morning" the king said walking towards him, he reached out to pushed back his hair smiling at him. "Hope you slept well?"
"No, a certain Alpha didn't let me sleep"
The alpha chuckles bending to peck his lip.
"I'm sorry beautiful, you are just so irresistible"
"Ohhh stop" He whines. The alpha laughs, kissing him.
Taehyung likes this he can't help but wonder if Jungkook is like this with others.
Heavens! why is he always thinking about that
Don't think about that, don't think about that.
"I have to leave for a while beautiful, I have a breakfast meeting with my council and ministers"
"Oh" Taehyung let out
"The maids will come to bring you anything you need, then when I come back we can talk about how I'm never letting you go"
Taehyung smiles shyly then..
Talk! Oh heaven! talk. How could he forget the reason he came here. You are an idiot Taehyung.
Advertisement
He stood up in a sitting position, using the blanket to cover his naked body.
"Your highness we need to talk"
The king walks towards him. "You smell different Taehyung, I noticed last night too but it wasn't obvious like it is now"
Here we go
"I know your highness, which is what I want to talk to you about, is why I came here"
The king still had a questionable look on, watching him curiously before he sighs.
"I can't tell what it is" he mumbles more to himself. "Calm down beautiful, I will be back soon and we can talk about everything that is obviously bothering you"
"Please I just need to get this out." He let out desperately, suddenly feeling scared
"Taehyung?"
"I'm pregnant"
The shift in the atmosphere was instant.
"What?"
"I'm pregnant for you my Lord, the reason for my change in scent is because I'm carrying your child"
Then he waits for a reaction.
It came in form of disgust and disappointment.
Taehyung's heart drops.
"You're just like the rest of them, a disgusting whore!" The Alpha spits out with so much hate
"Y-y-our highness"
"You gave yourself to me carry another Alpha's child? The king asked incredulously shaking his head
"You are disgusting! If not for the respect I have for omegas I would have you thrown out of my chamber and my palace right now, naked!"
No pls
Taehyung stood up dragging the blanket with him, tears already running down his face.
"Your majesty I'm not lying I swear" he cries.
"Not lying?" The king turned back to him angrily making him shrieked with fear. "I AM INCAPABLE OF GETTING ANYONE PREGNANT OMEGA"
Taehyung couldn't help the dry sob he let out
"No matter how much you disgust me right now go back to whoever got you pregnant Taehyung" he said more calmly. Taehyung shook his head. "Namjoon will come and take you out of my chamber, out of my palace and out of my kingdom"
Advertisement
Then he is gone.
Leaving Taehyung alone to cry his heart out.
He can't just give up like this, no way! there's no way he's going to just give up.
He quickly dressed up sit on of the chair waiting for Namjoon to come.
A sharp knock came at the door, then the door opened revealing the general.
"Good morning Taehyung"
Taehyung stood up and walked to the Alpha. "I was not expecting to see you in a good shape considering the King's mood this morning, what happened?"
"I'm pregnant that's what happened"
"Oh" the man let out eyes moving to his stomach. "I can smell the mix scent but yesterday I didn't."
"I was on blocker yesterday"
"I see, listen I don't know what happened between you too, he wants you out of not just the palace but the kingdom"
Taehyung sighs, he can't keep quite anymore, he's ready to scream on top of a mountain damn all consequences
"I told him I'm pregnant"
"I see"
"For him"
Taehyung watch the male tried to take in the information. Then he shook his head, looking disappointed
"Taehyung I get what you are trying to do, so many have tried it before you. for your sake please don't say it for anyone else to hear, there's a death penalty to anyone caught lying about this"
"Caught lying you said, too bad I'm not lying"
"Taehyung-"
"I swear on everything I hold dear Namjoon, he is the only man I have been with in the last two years."
The male still looks at him perplexed
"He's cursed Taehyung"
"I know but I also know he got my pregnant General"
The Alpha sighs running his hand through his hair.
"Taehyung you are clearly implying the king is not curse anymore."
"I know, help me bring this to light General."
The male just keeps watching him, looking more worried now than disappointed.
"Taehyung do you know the oaths, and swearing you are going to go through not to say you will die if you are lying if this gets out of this chamber?"
"General Namjoon do you really think my brother would have joined me in this journey if he thought I was lying in any way, help me, tell me what to do."
"Taehyung for the last time are you sure?"
"With my life"
It's silence for a while as Namjoon just keeps staring him.
"I think you should let the council and ministers know".
Taehyung nods. "How do I meet them?"
"You could meet them right now" the general answered reluctantly. "Are you ready for that?"
"Yes"
The male sighs again. He was definitely expecting a different answer.
"I think we should go back to my quarter talk this over with your brother, no need to rush."
"General my brother already knows I'm ready to do anything. The king had said he was meeting with his council and ministers, it's the perfect time"
"You can't just walk in there"
"I have to, I need to get someone to listen general, the king wants to hide this and throw me away from the kingdom, I can't let that happen. I refuse to let my child be born outside of his father's land. Please help me"
Another long silence
"Your blood and the blood of your child will not be on my hands if you die from this"
Taehyung nods
"Your hands will be free of my death and my child's If I were to die from this. The gods and the heart beat of my unborn child bear me witness"
______
Bye
Advertisement
- In Serial35 Chapters
LYNN ELLA WORLD
Armed with only his wits and a few new abilities, Jack889 accepts a quest to rescue a gnome from a hog-goblin slave network inside the prison world he’s locked up in. During this journey, he learns the real reason the Prison Conglomerate took the prison industry virtual—plus the means of escape if only he can get past the shadowy death cult that stands in the way. ~Flesh gardens ~Space balls ~Pocket dimension outhouses ~A naked, rampaging cyclops ~Time loop bubbles ~Thumb candles ~A waterfall induced, pressure washer weapon ~Secret back door encryption codes ~A technology worshiping death cult ~A brutally sarcastic A.I. ~Aaaaaand a lot more weird stuff ... [This is an ongoing LitRPG story that doesn't take itself too seriously. If you're not in the mood for some dumb, dark, and aggressive fun that borders on the absurd, it might not be for you. Just saying.]
8 147 - In Serial227 Chapters
The First Corridor of Old Works
But what is it, really? Old Works. They say, some do anyway, or would, if they still had tongues - it's a dream. That it's a million year old mystery connecting three planets. Some, yet other, anonymous entities, charge that it's a structure, more accurately, an architecture - a quest, even, made from, and through - corridors. Pretty inarguably, for one thing, it's a maze. Even some pronounce, if you can understand those currently vomiting blood, that it's a corporation, and yet others - the brave ones – and dead - say it's... near death. Or that it is. Death. - Death itself. But that dark thing on the horizon, that thing emerging to replace the only system we... know. - Whatever it is it couldn't be the end, of everything, could it? Eminently possible, but - it couldn't be worse? 3 civilisations/3 planets... and Old Works. 4 heroes: The Cyclops seeing out his Eye the reality of that place - and by means of that vision - greasing the many-toothed gears of that great old churning nightmare. The Writer sweating to keep the story alive that supports the great old lying structure. The Fake King who abides among all those tunnels of dreams and lies and dreams and... slaves. And the Hero Dreamt, all those slaves - to maintain that structure's even functioning, have to - at all... they dream him. They literally dream him. But that thing, from whence, who knows, arriving? What kind of sick demonic mind could even - But it can only be psychosis - Or possession. Reducing all of reality to some kind of – what would you call it? A Game? A video... joke? And that half-Cyclops, that beauty – what does she have growing – beneath her supernatural genitals? A game for him? A game/a dream; a – world? Or just Old Works. And this Wound in reality – that our writer near-died putting inside her. What is it anyway? And what reality does it bring with it. This demon or God. Through the corridors; lattices of smoke and shadows and colours; dungeons; and supernatural organs; the labyrinths made from dreams... and flesh. - What happens when they face that Wound – staring the absolute. right. in. them? - Through - What happens to all us... slaves... then? But at the end of the hallway, you see it there, I say you do, that turning - It's only the First Corridor of Old Works. This finished 104,000 word kind of LITRPGy fantasy novel, the First Corridor of Old Works will be released in daily 2000 word chapters, or equivalent [unfailingly at 20:47 GMT] Immediately followed by the Second Corridor of Old Works [161,000 words, edited, ongoing, as of 24/09/21] At first lite on stats these LITRPGy elements will become increasingly - built meticulously upon what precedes - ubiquitous, as we proceed into a world painstakingly built to support these mechanisms. After - minimum - 6 months, this manic daily release schedule will be somewhat relaxed: 5 days a week. - But don't lie to yourself it's not there. That thing watching at the end of the hallway... and where it leads. It's - Of countless, it could only be - The First Corridor of Old Works.
8 199 - In Serial200 Chapters
Serial Transmigrator
Kidnapped and sent to another world, he finds himself right in his element. "You think I don't know how all of this works? Please." Armed with the knowledge he has gained from reading various web novels and his 'unique' way of thinking, he will shake the heavens. "No matter how many worlds I have to go through, I will return to my home!" All so he can get his mother's groceries... — Support Serial Transmigrator at patreon.com/shixuan
8 154 - In Serial14 Chapters
False Reality
Wildbridge was a sleepy town. Nothing much happened there. Well, not since... Martin. And that suited Serina just fine. But everything was about to change. Or had it already started changing, and all that was about to happen was that people were going to start noticing? Well, it's difficult not to notice when people start turning up dead. Murdered. Especially when you're a senior member of the Serious Crime Investigation team. Meanwhile, many light years away on the non-aligned planet of Jahanna, changes were already afoot, and there were whispers of rebellion and revolution on the streets. But death is not far away here, either. As the well-oiled machinery of the bureaucracy begins to stutter and creak under the weight of murder and betrayal, just how far will the Council go to maintain the status quo? How could the events in Wildbridge possibly have any bearing on Jahanna? And what exactly happened on Bershevah?
8 222 - In Serial7 Chapters
Red Clay Technical Services: Mercenaries, Magicians, and Marketing
Bobby likes Pabst Blue Ribbon, NASCAR races, and throwing fireballs. A through and through Georgia boy, raised down in the sticks but now working with all things mystic. He is, in other words, a magician. Not just any magician- but one bound by the most egregious of terms: business contracts. See, a long time ago, Bobby got himself involved with a dragon whose business was making magicians, and Bobby wanted magic to be his business. Both of them having common interest, Bobby agreed to sign over his services in exchange for phenomenal (draconic) magic. A pretty awesome deal, right? The contract put him at the top percentage of human magicians, on top of having the backing of a dragon patron, and a fantastic set of benefits befitting an esteemed contractor, so it'd be smooth sailing from then on, right? Not so. That kind of power isn't granted without strings attached, and Bobby's practically bound up in them. Following the esoteric laws set forth by magicians , juggling them with the mortal interests he still has to abide by, and finding himself at the beck and call of a fickle and opaque patron makes his life as a magician a rollercoaster of ups and downs. But when his patron sets him on a strange task- with stranger company, no less, even Bobby has to question what his mission really is. Delving into fantastic crimes and cracking open mysteries is just the least he can do, and he'll do it with the help of his gun, his wand, and his trusted allies both large and small. --- Cover art is of the Georgia Guidestones. Chapters released on a semi-regular basis, at least one every two weeks, sometimes more. Also published on Offprint.net, Webnovel, and Scribblehub under the same title!
8 153 - In Serial30 Chapters
Breathtaking (LozBOTW Link X Reader)
Living amongst the ruins of Hyrule for years can strengthen a person far beyond what they'd originally planned. What will become of (y/n) when she is tasked with defending the reincarnated Hero of Time? Will she be strong enough to aid him in the defeat of Calamity Ganon, and could she ever allow herself to fall in love with the Hero along the way?Cover by @mmimmzel on Twitter
8 238

