Banished From My Village And Mated To The Cursed Heir And His Brothers

[MATURE CONTENT] In a land plagued by creatures with a centuries old curse, the villagers of Ironedge are separated from the forest of Azar by beaded shaman strings to protect them from the dangers beyond. Yué was born different—silver hair the color of the moon and two toned eyes, the hue of shimmering gold and the Tamir ocean. Ever since he and his father moved to Ironedge 15 years ago, more beast attacks have been happening along the borders, causing the villagers to fear them. But when the Governor of Ironedge falls for Yué's unnatural beauty and his advances are rejected, he brings Yué to trial unfairly. For craving the touch of men, he is cast out into the forbidden Azar forest as all the others who were guilty before him to be devoured by wolves. But right when they start chomping, The Cursed Heir of Mythos himself saves Yué and brings him into a world of magic, danger, and secrets pertaining Yué’s family past he never knew existed. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- What to expect in this novel? - Dark Fantasy - Cultivation - Original Lore - There's curses, Chinese gods, and other cultures weaved into the areas around the map. - Fighting - Elves and magic and mythical creatures, including Wendigo's. So much more! Come check it out and be sure to join the discord! Discord: https://discord.gg/RHZcxJu8DM

TheLastRemnants · Fantasy
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56 Chs

35.| Center Of The Stage

Yuè froze, dual colored eyes wide in shock and he looked around to see if there was possibly a mistake. He knew it was not with the amount of people who turned to him. 

Swallowing, his eyes shot to Emery before he made his way over to the woman on still legs. Why could he not have a night to simply not be the center of attention. He did not wish to be here, and now this. The earlier anxiety from before was back tenfold, causing his heart to thud painfully against his ribcage. Or perhaps that was due to the tightness of the corset. 

Stepping up onto the stage, Yuè eyed the woman warily, trying to block out the hundreds of eyes that burned holes in his skin. He was no special guest, he felt more like an exotic animal that they were all fascinated to see. 

"Tell us a little about yourself, Yuè. And what made you wear this delicious looking gown?" The woman asked him, her hands clasped behind her back.