The Bond of Forbidden Love
introduction
author
Hello everyone " this is my second BL story I hope you like it:)
In the misty lands of England, where ancient castles pierced the skies and whispers of forgotten magic lingered in the air, the grand empire of England stood tall. The year was 1850, an era of grandeur and shadows, where tradition wove the fabric of society.
The England empire, ruled by the venerable monarchs of the House of Aldridge, was a land of contrasts. Amidst the pomp and pageantry of court life, secrets brewed in the dark corners of power. The grand duke of the England empire, Lord Ethereal Wynter, was a man of ethereal beauty. His white hair curled in lavish waves down his back, framing a slender yet noble figure. Clad in traditional attire—a tailored white velvet coat adorned with intricate silver embroidery of the Aldridge crest, paired with snowy white breeches and white leather boots—Lord Ethereal commanded respect and awe in the empire's high society. As the grand duke, he oversaw the governance of England with a gentle yet firm hand, beloved by many for his fairness and wisdom.
Lord Ethereal Wynter the grand duke of England empire and the Seme.
In stark contrast was General Kael Darkshadow, the madman general of England's armies. With short, raven-black hair and a pretty face that belied his ruthless nature, Kael was feared rather than loved. His eyes burned with a ferocity that unnerved even the bravest of soldiers. Dressed in the traditional military garb of England's generals—a dark crimson tunic with brass buttons, adorned with the emblem of England's lions, paired with black trousers and heavy combat boots—Kael led the empire's forces with a brutal efficiency that had quelled many a rebellion. Rumors whispered of his madness, Until he met Ethereal, his world changed.
Kael the cruel General of England of empire and obsessed of Ethereal Wynter , his the Uke.
This story about the grand duke of England empire and the general of England ' the bond of Forbidden love.
the late visit in the chamber
In the dimly lit study of the grand duke's chambers within the sprawling England castle, Lord Ethereal Wynter sat poring over documents of state, his white curls tumbling over the back of his chair. The fireplace crackled softly, casting dancing shadows on the walls adorned with portraits of England's past monarchs. A knock on the door broke his concentrations.
valet
" your grace" kael darkshadow request an audience" (his voice measured")
Ethereal wynter fingers paused on the papers a flicker of curiosity mingled with kael Darkshadow wasn't a man to seek audience for trivial matters.
Ethereal wynter
Send him in" (" his voice smooth as silk.)
Moments later, general kael strode into the study. His black boots made barely a sound on the thick carpet,his eyes like gold coals, swept the room before settling on ethereal. A brief, almost cruel smile twisted his lips.
Kael
Grand duke" (' his voice low and rough as gravel he bowed,a Sharp military gesture.")
Ethereal 'rose from his chair his movements fluid.
Ethereal wynter
General ' what brings you to my chambers at this hour?
Kael's gaze lingered on ethereal face before dropping to the papers on the desk.
Kael
I come to discuss the northern patrols, your grace.rumors of unrest among the border clans require a firm hand.
Ethereal stood tall,his figure casting a shadow on the wall.
Ethereal wynter
Be careful, General. The North is treacherous.
The shocking kiss
The discussion of border security unfolded with Kael's blunt, tactical thoughts clashing against Ethereal's more diplomatic considerations. The air in the study thickened with tension as they spoke of power, of control, of the thin line between order and chaos.
In the pauses between their words, Ethereal couldn't help but note the cruel beauty of Kael's face, the stark contrast to his own ethereal appearance. A forbidden spark of attraction ignited in the shadows of his mind. He quelled it; such thoughts were dangerous. Kael was a madman, after all—a general driven by darkness.
Under the midnight moon, the garden of the England castle lay like a silver-painted canvas, dewy paths winding between statues of ancient heroes and whispering fountains. Lord Ethereal Wynter sought solace there, away from the weight of governance. He strolled along a moonlit path, breathing the cool night air filled with the scent of damp earth and night-blooming flowers. The stress of the day began to unravel as he let his fingers trail over the cool leaves of a hedge.
Lost in the quiet peace, Ethereal didn't hear the approach. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the shadows of a marble fountain—a figure that made his breath catch. General Kael Darkshadow stood there, dripping wet, clad in a clinging white shirt and trousers that seemed molded to his body like a second skin. Water droplets glistened on his short black hair, on his face, like diamonds in the moonlight. The white fit clothes, drenched and translucent in parts, revealed the hard lines of Kael's physique beneath.
Ethereal's eyes widened arrested by a sight of kael looked like he'd just stepped out of a midnight bath.
Ethereal wynter
Wh' what are you doing here, (his voice steady")
Kael
Why can't I be here, ("taking a step forward,)
Ethereal wynter
You shouldn't be here like this, ( his words lacked conviction,)
Kael
Tell me to stop! ( growled softy )
Ethereal's couldn't speak
Kael
You're trembling' ( smirk on his lips")
In the silence kael closed the distance and his mouth brushing Ethereal's a kiss.
Ethereal wynter
' (" shocking wild') what are you doing!
Kael lips was cold and demanding. Ethereal's push kael but kael drag him down in the water falls.
Ethereal wynter
You beast! (' rush to get up)
Ethereal immediately left and ran into his chamber, his traditional clothes still wet leave kael in the water garden
Kael
what's wrong with me, ( talking himself,)
Chamber of duke ethereal.
valet
Your grace " ( knocked )
Ethereal's standing in the close door still wet.
Ethereal wynter
Ahm' yes , what do you want.
valet
Are you okay, my lord? at this hour you're still awake.
Ethereal wynter
I can't sleep, ( still closed the door) you back in your room, I want to rest now.
Ethereal's feel mad sat in the chair still wet , talking to his mind.
Ethereal wynter
( why did he kiss me )
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