"Transcending Fate: A Shou's Journey in Medieval Love"
In a twist of fate, a beautiful boy is transmigrated into a BL otome game set in medieval Europe. He finds himself in the role of the Marquise's son, a minor villain destined to die at the hands...
Gabriel often found himself thinking about Alaric. The image of the beautiful young man with sparkling eyes and a gentle smile haunted his thoughts and dreams.
As he walked through the palace gardens, the pink flowers reminded him of Alaric’s blush, and he couldn’t help but smile.
In his dreams, Alaric was always there, more vibrant and captivating than ever.
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One particular dream stood out to him, a dream so vivid and sweet that he could almost feel Alaric’s presence.
In the dream, Gabriel found himself in a serene garden, the same garden where he had first met Alaric. The morning sun cast a golden glow over everything, making the scene almost surreal. Alaric was sitting on a stone bench, surrounded by blooming pink flowers. Gabriel approached him, his heart racing with anticipation.
"Gabriel," Alaric said softly, his voice like a melody. "I’ve been waiting for you."
They sat together, Alaric resting his head on Gabriel’s lap. Gabriel’s fingers played with Alaric’s soft hair, and they spent what felt like an eternity in that peaceful, ambiguous moment. Alaric’s presence was soothing, and Gabriel felt his other, more vulnerable personality emerge, fully accepting Alaric’s gentle control.
Gabriel couldn’t resist. He reached out and gently kissed Alaric’s cheeks and then those pouty pink lips. They were as sweet and soft as he had imagined. Alaric moaned , a blush spreading across his face, and without hesitation, he hugged Gabriel back. The warmth of Alaric’s embrace was intoxicating.
"I don’t want this dream to end," Gabriel whispered, holding Alaric closer. "I want to stay here with you."
Alaric looked up at him, his eyes filled with understanding and affection. "I’m here, Gabriel. Always."then he leaned forward and kissed Gabriel deeply ,Gabriel felt a surge of happiness and contentment down there.
The dream was so addictive that Gabriel didn’t want to wake up. He wanted to stay in that perfect moment forever. But as the sun began to rise, the dream slowly faded away, longing.
He woke up with a start, his heart pounding. The sun was just beginning to rise, casting a soft light through his window. Gabriel sat up, rubbing his eyes, leaving Gabriel with a lingering sense of longing and desire.
The dream felt so real, and the ache in his chest was a constant reminder of his longing for Alaric. His thoughts swirling he closed his eyes and imagine Alaric watery eyes and pink lips, slowly he moves his hand downward as if imagining something he groaned and after a moment there were some suspicious liquid on his hand and a image of Alaric who is licking that liquid with his pink tongue liking the cake earlier.
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Gabriel looked out of the window, watching the first rays of the sun touch the horizon. His thoughts were consumed by Alaric, and he knew that he had to see him again. The dream had made his feelings clear—Alaric was someone he couldn’t ignore, someone he needed in his life.
As the palace began to stir with the dawn, Gabriel got out of bed, determined to find a way to meet Alaric again. He couldn’t let go of the beautiful moments they had shared, even if it was just in his dreams. The longing in his heart was too strong to ignore, and he knew that he had to act on it, no matter the cost.
