Dawn Of Alfeim (Book 1)

Dökkálfar (Chapter 2)

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Dökkálfar (Dark Elf city)

The sound of clinking armor could be heard with heavy footsteps in the halls. Three dark elf generals were making their way to the new kings chambers. They had gotten word from the light city. Something that hasn't happened in a Mellenium so they knew their king must see it. The heavy boots thudding on the hard dark marble flooring; The sound resenating off of the hallway walls. Dökkálfar was a lot different from the light elf city. Their interior being dark mahogany and blacks. As the three generals grew closer to the kinds chambers the sound of a woman moaning loudly hit their ears.

None of them stopped. One reaching out a loud knock on the kings personal chambers. First the loud moaning paused as you could hear them conversing. After a minute the moaning picked up and louder. "Come in" A deep grumbly voice commanded as he continued to pleasure the elf below him. The three generals walked in. Their new king had a dark elf's legs over his shoulders, His hands on her hips pinning her to the bed. His defined muscles twitched on his back as he lifted her ass a little more as he continued to drive his massive d**k into the female who was panting in ecstasy.

"This better be good Rolland" Viton growled out as he continued his attention on the female he was pleasuring. Her hips grinding along hers as his hand slid to her throat constricting her airway but not completely. "My Leige... Word from Ljósálfar by mail" hearing his bestfriend and general speak about the light city his assault on the woman ceased completely only to have her whimper in protest.

Vitonreik pulled his thigh bulged member from her as he stood up walking to Rolland in his stark nude glory. "What a pleasant surprise. Perhaps the old dog figured out it's time he surrenders." Viton grabbed the unopened letter seeing the seal really was from the light elf king himself. Viton opened it as a general slipped a black sleek robe on him . Viton's lipped pulled into a wide grin as Rolland couldn't help his curiosity. "What does it say my Leige?" Looking to Rolland his mossy green eyes shone with itensity.

"Hes offering me up one of his w***e daughters in light of a peace treaty. A Mellenium seems to be all his worthless ass can handle." His mood was only getting better and better until he heard a females voice. "Viton; Dont be serious. Are you really contemplating taking one of the light kings w***e daughters as a bride?" Her voice  was doused in anger as she spoke. Viton was hers. Why would he not take her as his bride?

There was an eery silence in the room before he nodded. "Avalon, I'm sorry but if you wish to stay at my side I will make you my concubine. If you do not wish to be my concubine I cannot give you the title of Queen" he said in a matter of fact voice. He knew she would except the title. It was an official title being a concubine of a king had its perks. There was another eery silence before she bowed her head. "My king I accept the title as your concubine..." she said gently dismissing herself before she got herself in trouble. Her love was a scary man when he was angry and she couldn't leave his side. She was his rightful queen. Damm those light elfs for meddling in affairs.

Viton got dressed before he made his way to the royal hall. His mind on Avalon. He knew she would be fine but he felt bad taking the title of dark elf queen from her. They had been intimately involved for a little under a century and she was in love with him. She was easy to control. Making his way to the hall he watched as some guards opened the dark mahogany door as he walked in it was announced the king was in presence. Viton made his way to the thrown sitting down crossing his right leg ontop of the left as he leaned back.

"Get me the pictures of Vinirs elegable daughters" his black crown complemented his ashen colored skin. It made him look dominant and in his prime. Rolland came up with four photos handing them to him. "You majesty these are the potential candidates for your peace treaty mate" He spoke gently because he knew even if Avalon wasnt in the room Viton held a special place for her so he dared not to offend the kings concubine, Even though he never liked her. Viton thumbed through the pictures reading the back pages since their was a little more about them. Viton had flipped through the photos but one kept catching his eye. Adrelieah. She seemed like the best candidate for him.

Plus something screamed pure with this daughter. Unlike the other three. Viton tapped the photo showing her  to Rolland. "This one." He said before a sly smirk appeared on his lips. "Send a letter and let them know in five days time I will come collect my bride"

Gears were already turning in the young dark elf kings head. She looked so innocent and he couldn't wait to corrupt her. He cared for Avalon but he had to admit his life was getting a little.. mundane. This little light elf might bring some fun back into his life.

Viton was aware he was 500 years older than the bride he chose but he couldn't stop from thinking about how she looked the purest out of them. He wanted to corrupt her and bend her body to his will. He knew he was going to be intimate with this beautiful light creature. How could he not? He needed to corrupt her and the quickest way would be making her experience things she has not experience before. He needed his little dove to atleast act like them. Viton put his finger on his lip as his deep grumbly voice hummed.

He hadn't been on light elf territory in almost a thousand years before the dawn of war broke out.

(Again please remember this book is raw and unedited. Enjoy the read! Thanks, 

Author - PoisonousPuppet)