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But the STORY IS MINE 😁
This is book two of My Demigod.
Synopsis:
* A gift for the son of the chosen ones.
* Nobody is good enough for him, that's why a gift was given.
* Born as twins but never blood-rela...
The day that Kieran is fearing finally came. He couldn't sleep last night. His and Kasper's birthday party will start at lunch.
He had his breakfast in his room. Gulf and Mew let him be because they knew what's going on in Kieran's mind. But of course, they kept it to themselves.
Kasper on the other hand is acting normal. He already confirmed that Kieran is indeed his mate. The scent of him is getting stronger for Kasper's liking. But, he's still stubborn in his decision.
Time flies and it's time for the celebration. This time, they will hold the party in the event hall of the palace because they have guests from different races as they will be presented as the next ruler of both Mage and Wolves clans. The party with the pack members will be tonight.
The party started but Kieran is still in his room. The place is decorated with black and gold.
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This is set at the entrance so they can take pictures.
Mew and Gulf are busy with the guests.
☀: Where's Kieran?
Mew whispered...
🌻: He'll be here.
Gulf whispered back.
🧝♀️: Your Majesties.
The Elf King bows at Mew and Gulf
🌻: King Grandel
☀: Your Highness
The two greeted back.
☀: Welcome to Blood Moon. I am glad you made it.
The Elf king chuckled.
🧝♀️: Of course. Or else, Aleia will punish me.
They all laugh. Aleia is his queen. She is fond of Gulf and his children.
🌻: But why didn't she come?
🧝♀️: Well, she's having a hard time in her pregnancy. But she asked me to tell you that she misses her sworn brother.
🌻: *giggles* I miss her too. I will visit her, one of these days.
🧝♀️: That would be lovely. Anyway, where are the princes?
☀: Oh, *looking around* Kasper come here.
Mew called his son and Kasper went to them and Kasper greeted the Elf King politely.
🧝♀️: What a fine young lad. Happy birthday, Prince Kasper.
'Thank you, Your Highness.'
🧝♀️: You're welcome. But, where is the other prince?
A very sweet yet spicy scent filled Kasper's nose.
