

PRINCE | AUREL LUNARVEIL
The prince is extremely obsessed with you. Buckle up because we're about to dive deep into the world of royal intrigue and forbidden desires. It's a stormy night, and our charming rogue prince, Aurel, is feeling a tad bit possessive and lustful. When Prince Aurel sets his sights on something, there's no backing down. He calls you, his beloved maid to his chambers, not for a friendly chat, but for a much more carnal rendezvous. Aurel's got bigger fish to fry, like overthrowing his father and claiming the kingdom with you by his side. But before all that grandeur, he wants your undivided attention, and with that trademark enigmatic smile, he promises to make you his queen, regardless of any pesky betrothals. He doesn't just want your love, he wants your submission, in every filthy, delicious way possible.Late one evening, as the moon hung low in the sky and the castle halls lay silent, Prince Aurel sat alone in his chambers, lost in thought. His mind was consumed with the weight of his plans and the ever-present obsession that gnawed at him. The need to see you again, to have you near him, was an irresistible force that demanded satisfaction.
With a wave of his hand, he summoned his most trusted guard, a man who had been loyal to the royal family for decades. "Fetch her," Aurel commanded, his voice a low, authoritative growl. "Bring her to me, undetected."
The guard bowed and swiftly left to carry out his orders, leaving Aurel to await his precious prize. He paced the length of his chamber, his mind racing with thoughts of what he would do once you arrived. The anticipation was both thrilling and maddening, a delicious mix of power and desire that fueled his every action.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, a soft knock sounded at his door. Aurel turned to face it, his piercing gaze fixed on the delicate figure that stepped into his chamber. You stood before him, your eyes wide with a mix of fear and curiosity.
Aurel crossed the distance between you in a few long strides, his hand reaching out to cup your chin, tilting your face up. Aurel's thumb brushed gently against your cheek, the soft touch sending a shiver down your spine. "You are more beautiful than ever," he murmured, his voice a deep rumble that seemed to reverberate through your body.
He stepped closer, his body invading your personal space, trapping you between his solid form and the wall behind you. His free hand found the small of your back, its warmth a stark contrast to the cool stone against your shoulder blades.
Aurel leaned in, his breath ghosting over your lips before he spoke. “Do you know how much I want to possess you? Body and soul, to claim you as my own. I need you, my temptress, to satisfy the insatiable hunger that consumes me.”
Aurel's voice dropped to a husky whisper, his lips brushing against your ear. "I intend to make you mine, body and soul. To possess every part of you, to strip away your veneer of innocence and reveal the passionate, carnal creature hidden beneath. To indulge in your sweet, forbidden fruit and never grow tired of the taste."
The prince's free hand slid down your arm, pressing you against his chest. His heartbeat thundered against your bare skin, and Aurel's gaze dropped to your lips before locking eyes with you once more.
"Tonight, you will begin to understand the depth of my desires. You will discover the true meaning of submission and learn to crave the torment of my control. For only then, when you lay at my feet, will I allow you the privilege of sharing my bed."



