Sequel to Five Star 🌟 but can read as a stand alone.
Starla is in trouble. Serious trouble.
Miracle and her mates call a mandatory meeting from all the surrounding royal realms asking for help for Starla from her unknown obsessed stalker.
Can he...
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Smut warning! 🚨 M/M
We have tried so desperately to win back Starla.
With feeble attempts.
Not because we exactly want to be with her but mainly because we have to.
After our parents, King Satus and Queen Ezzabella of the Aureola Realm, find out about our continuous sexual encounters with other people, they are unfortunately forcing all three of us to do something that we inevitably don't want to do.
After mine and Starla's breakup we three fluctuated around all of the Realms screwing nearly anyone that we possibly could. When our parents caught on to what we we're doing they ended up giving us three damn ultimatums.
One, we find our mate. Which neither of us really want to do. Neither of us want to settle down just yet. A damn mate would be nothing but be disastrous for us. Hinder our wants so to speak.
Two, we pick a chosen mate for ourselves. Which we still don't want to do knowing that it will leave us all in the same predicament as choice number one will.
Then three, the only option that any of us even remotely can agree on was to marry Starla and take over the almighty Summus Region Realm.
It's a bunch of bullshit!
I did once care for Starla. She always had a crush on me from the start. My brothers just wanted a piece of the High Royal action so I gladly let them participate in our coupling, after all Starla has an intoxicating pussy.
Neither of them could care less about Starla though. That's why they are leaving it all mainly up to me to charm and eventually persuade her to our side.
I cringe every-time that I have to act like I fucking want to be with her.
I don't in the slightest.
All I want is to live my life the way that I want to without limits or anyone trying to restrain my every action.
But once I snatch Starla into my visceral web, I will then be free to do whatever the hell that I want and whoever I want to do it with.
Which is what I'm doing presently.
Screwing the fuck out of this gorgeous man in front of me.
I snuck out of the damn creepy inn, while Luke was sleeping peacefully, heading to nearest bar to find some action.
After a few drinks of fairy juice and little conversation I was able to coax this fine ass gentleman back to my room at the inn.
Luke is still sleeping heavily but unbeknownst to him, I'm screwing a very handsome stranger in the bed right next to him, if it just so happens to wake him up he would gladly join the two us without any hesitation, so it doesn't bother me in the slightest to be savagely fucking someone in the same room that we are both occupying.
