1. The Sixth Prince - Part 6


    Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Alien, Erotica, Male/Teen Female, Monster, Pregnant, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Wife, Written by women, Author: linky_fangs, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

    was one of the few things he enjoyed. In another section of their study, Sylan skimmed through yet another book, with dozens more discarded beside him in a pile. This time, he was hesitant to check all of the pages, as it was merely the journal of a lesser known author; the writing had been recovered from yet another kingdom that had died in the Loss of The Unborn. He smoothly flipped the thick, ragged page and started on the next, questioning once again why he had to do this. Without warning, he stopped sharply. His eyes narrowed skeptically at his findings. Rereading the pages of symbols thoroughly with his hand, his body froze still in astonishment. Rough translation: The warrior of east kingdom betrayed that which he vowed to protect. Across his body was the blood of the child to be recognised as the princess in seven moons. Blood with the essence of revenge had pulsed through her, and now it stained permanently across the being of the assassin, locking him with a curse. Those of his bloodline fell sick and fell into death. Desperation pushed him to send his eldest son to the realm of humans, of sun and of ocean. There the son laid with a woman, seeding a child of demonic blood in her womb. The child of Hell remained hidden within the being, passing the heritage DNA to daughter and son, not marking the body of horns nor claws. Dormant in the body, it lives in the mind, seeking to thrive in the dwellings of its ancestors. The creation of a child of pure Demonic blood ...
    within shall awaken the body of the mother. Eyes stained red of blood, teeth of a demon, and horns of the eastern kingdom shall immerge within early stages of the child’s development. Memories and knowledge will rise into awareness, bringing chaos before settling. Sylan fell silent, his breath quiet. Jasmine was of Demonic decent . “Mylan.” He called to his brother, “Come here.” After a moment of reading, Mylan paused and stared at the stunned face of his twin with cold, dark eyes. He felt his lips press together and contort into a half snarl, repulsed with the discovery. Sylan gently stroked the weak pages in his hands, thinking. He made a move to speak up, but Mylan cut him off before he would even begin; he had already sensed what he was going to say. “You mustn’t tell him. It will ruin everything.” Mylan glanced down at the ragged book his twin held. It filled him with a hostile revulsion. “Banish the journal to a place he will never find it.” Swiftly, Sylan complied. The battered cover of the journal hit the solid floor with a thud. Using simple hand gestures, he flung it forcefully to a remote corner of the room, sending the journal skidding to a space directly below the weight of a suspended storage unit. With a boom, the unit flattened the pages, trapping it under nearly a ton of stone. The series is nearly complete! Remember to vote positive , as it helps keep my stories up on the lists and available to amazing readers like you! I love to hear from you guys! Use the ...
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