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I Scored Myself a Mate

Alex always felt out of place. Isolated and mistreated by his family, his life was pure torture. He believed he had managed to get out, and run away from the beatings and the hate. He wanted a peaceful life, a way to be happy. For a second when he met Luke, a mysterious young man, through a fatal mistake, happiness seemed to be in his grasp. Still, everything began to crumble. The silver eyes that shone under the moon were the bringers of deceit and he felt lost once again, trapped until... ...until he met him. The cold and saddened elf king, living in an endless winter, hidden inside an icy palace. Hair white as snow and eyes a pretty lilac, Alex had never seen someone so divine. Just the sight of him triggered a past he didn't know he had. Opening up a way through the secrets and finding the truth from his hazy dreams Alex struggles between who he is and what he is turning to. An endless journey and his only guide a blurry figure in his mind. "I love you...forever" he whispered and Alex could only cry. Who was he and where could he find him? His only comfort. His only home. Welcome to the The Veil! Filled with unspoken horrors and divine pleasures. A place that only in your wildest dreams...or maybe nightmares, you would have imagined. What lies beneath the covered eyes of the humans? Are you curious to know? Read and find out. .... Also, check out my other Fantasy Romance The Tears of a Prince which is the crazy adventure of a vampire prince as he tries to run away from the people who are after him and the man who changed his life forever!

Yaminoyosei · LGBT+
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Fairy tales seemed to not give the land of myths any justice no matter how divine they described them. All the stories his mother had read him when he was a child, all the pretty adjectives could never describe a place like this. Mark could not even think of the right words as the endless lands unraveled in front of him.

It was a place of strong winter. Thick white snow, pure and soft not the grey dirty stuff you would see in the cities. The trees were tall and skinny stalagmites shinning from their branches like diamonds and in the middle of those lands an enormous castle stood, like made of glass.

Tall towers and silver doors, snowflakes covered in them as a design. Mark couldn't feel the cold. Just a strong chill in his body and he didn't know if it was magic or his awe overtaking him.