I Am Married To The Grand Sorcerer(Mpreg)
01
He, who shall be the reincarnation of power itself, will prove light and heal the world. The one who has all, the one who will be worship but the one who will not be free from the perils of his fate. In amidst of his ego and superiority, he shall face one test in which he may loose all if not careful.
That was the legend passed down in the country named Albertha, since 500 years after a great witch recited them just before her death and how has become the tales for younger generation.
Maid one
Do you think they are going to do it today?
The maid whispers to her fellow maid as they both pass by the grand sorcerer's chamber.
Maid two
Shh.. they might hear you.
Maid two
But, they just got married today and the bride looks very elegant. With temperament like his, they might take it slow.
Maid one
I bet they will do it today.
The both of the maids giggled, calling for an attention from a third party.
Head maid
If you have time to gossip, why don't you use it to work?
Both of them stodd firmly as they hear a familiar sound, which every worker in the mansion dreaded.
They both bowed before hurriedly getting away from there.
The head maid shakes her head in disappointment and takes a glance at the chamber door before moving along with her chores.
Inside the room is dimly lit as all the curtains are drawn and only few candles flickered in the large room.
A deep hoarse voice resonates within the room as the man looks down at the boy who is sitting on the bed.
02(M)
The little petite boy slowly reaches out his hands and starts untying his clothes.
Azis takes the glass in his hand sips the content, his eyes still fixated on the boy in front of him who is clumsily flumbling on his clothes.
Once the clothes were taken off, his robe fell down his jade smooth skin and the boy by reflex tried to cover his body.
The man in red robe tched before sipping the contents in the glass he was holding.
Azis
Was this also a part of your act?
He puts the glass on the table and walks towards the bed, where his now wedded bride was sitting n*ked and trying to cover himself with his hand but failing miserabely.
Koran
I am not pretending, your highness.
Koran calmly stated his innocence.
Azis forcefully grabs the boy's chin and thursted upwards, the boy let out a hiss in pain but the grip only tightened.
The man in red robe tosses his clothes aside and stands in front of Koran, displaying his n*ked body in full glory.
The boy looks at him, confused. Azis, having to no more patient in him pulls Koran's face upwards and glare at the boy.
Azis
Aren't you just a slave disguised as my bride? Sent to please me, so that I can keep blessing the continent, so do your job.
The boy with his now red face looks the other side in embarassement and humiliation. But, slowly inches his face closer towarda Azis's soft member.
He slowly lick the man's soft member which hardens as he continues his blo*job. Tears blur his vision as he continues self deprecatingly.
He pushes Koran and hovers over him.
Azis
They could've sent at least a better slave.
Koran mumbles as he lets Azis do whatever with his body and it was only until at dawn it stopped.
Azis states before walking out if the room towards the bathroom leaving heavily panting and messed up Koran on the bed.
03
Koran woke up with a sore feeling all over his body, his gaze falls upon the bluish purple marks all over his body. His vision gets blurry and a single trail of tear trickle down his cheek.
However, a knock on the door startled him.
Head maid
Greetings, your highness.
The voice spoke from other side of the closed door.
Koran looked around trying to spot Azis.
With a meek voice he answered back. He hears a chuckle.
Head maid
I am addressing you, your highness.
Koran
ahh, oh.
Did you want something?
Head maid
Breakfast will be soon, is there anything in particular you want?
The old lady's voice was calm and motherly like, it made Koran's heart a bit warm since nobody has ever spoken to him like that.
Koran
I don't but I do have a request, if it's not a bother.
Head maid
It's our job to fulfill your wish,
Koran
Could you prepare a warm water for bath?
The lady chuckles and responses before leaving Koran alone with his thoughts again.
After taking a bath and getting ready, Koran finally foes out of the room.
He can finally see the beauty of the palace from the inside, the mansion which stood so proudly that could be seen from anywhere, was as beautiful as he expected.
The golden pillars with carvings of even minuscle detailed structures and the wide windows with golden curtains illuminated the hallway with the golden sun rays.
In other words, it seemed like whole palace was made of gold.
Butler
Highness, this way.
Koran followed the man in a butler suit as he lead him towards the dining hall.
Koran's jaw dropped open, the hall was enormous with a big wide table on the centre and at least 30 servants were on standby to serve. The place screamed royalty even from its crevices.
Azis
Look who finally decides to show up.
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