Jeon Jungkook is a king - also, a beast on the battlefield and in the bedroom.
What happens when this monster's eyes fall on the fragile beauty, Kim Taehyung?
Lord Jeon will do anything to make this boy his - anything!
A tale of lust, magic, sex a...
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While everyone was gearing up for the ceremony downstairs, Verena stood by her window staring out at the kingdom.
"Come on," Jung opened the door and saw her by the window, "Tae is almost ready. What's wrong?"
Verena glanced at him and he knew she was in trouble. She was fighting for answers. He hugged her from behind and whispered in her ears.
"I'm worried for Tae," she said still looking out, "What will Jeon make him do in the bedroom? You remember all those horrendous stories we heard of him? He's a beast for a reason."
Jung kissed her hair, "Maybe they are just stories. How would we know they are all true?"
Verena bit her lip; she knew they were all true. She could feel it in her bones.
"You – you really think you got your grandmother's powers?" Verena asked unexpectedly shocking Jung.
He stared at her, his hands still on her waist as she shrugged.
"What's on your mind baby?" he asked seriously scared of his queen.
Verena didn't answer and again shrugged casually lost in her thoughts.
Downstairs, the throne room was decorated with different color flowers. There was a huge swing in the middle of it covered with flowers.
Tae reached the throne room wearing a maroon overflowing gown and pants beneath them. The gown had golden flowers all over it. When he saw the swing, he couldn't believe his sister finally listened to his pleas.
"Oh my god!" Tae jumped running towards the swing, "This is so beautiful," he smelled the flowers, "Who brought swing here? Verena or Jung?"
"It was me," he heard Jeon's voice and Tae froze in the place, covering his face with the veil that was placed on his shoulders.
Closing his eyes, Tae stood facing the swing while Jeon was behind him with a smile on his face. He couldn't believe that Tae loved it. Initially, he was skeptical about it but then he asked Jung and went ahead with it.
Even from behind Tae looked so gorgeous. Maroon color looked marvelous on his white skin and the gold work was shining along with his white hair. He was again hiding himself from Jeon. But Jeon knew it was for a few minutes. Then Tae would have to show his face to him in front of everyone. He couldn't wait to lock eyes with Tae and undress him with his eyes.
"Did you like it?" Jeon whispered standing behind Tae and gulping at the sight of Tae's delicious ass.
Tae stood froze and looked down embarrassed. Jeon looked around and saw no one was paying attention to them. Even the evil sister, Jimin, and Jung weren't in the room. This was his chance to do something, something nasty to his sweet little Tae.
"What happened? Not talking?" Jeon whispered with a smirk on his face, "Should I stick my tongue down your throat to check if everything's okay?"
Tae shivered hearing those words and Jeon saw how that beautiful body moved and bit his lip hard to stop himself from kissing Tae. Jeon clenched his fist and controlled his hands. He was glad that his words were having an effect on Tae. What would his tongue do to Tae then, he wondered?
