[R18 Warning]
(Drakken's POV)
[Some Days Later]
Viserra let out a moan as I had her on my lap, my fingers inside her as I gently groped her breasts while she leaned back against me.
"A-ahh~" She let out as I fingered her while I kissed her neck, "L-Lord Drakken~ We should stop~"
"Oh? Should we?" I asked with a slight smirk, "But your body is responding well to this. I am sure you adore it, Viserra."
She convulsed slightly as I felt her fluids drench my fingers while I held her by the waist, feeling her warmth against my body.
"A-Ahhh~" She let out, "Somebody will see us....ohh~"
"Meh, it shouldn't matter now." I told her, "They already know."
"B-But...." She managed as I slowed down, "I am your Dragon Maiden.....this is wrong...."
"If it were so wrong...." I pulled my hand out from under her dress and showed her my fingers, "My fingers would not be this wet."
She panted, "Y-You're too cruel...."
I leaned and kissed her cheek, "Am I?" I asked, "Well....perhaps I am....."
She leaned against me, "....I...." She said, "I don't know how to feel about this..."
"Hm?" I said as my fingers were suddenly clean, feeling her trembling body on mine, "What do you mean?"
"I devoted my life to you, serving you as your Dragon Maiden...." She said softly, "And I am doing these....sinful acts...."
"It's not a sin if its with me." I said as I patted her cheek, "I can tell, Viserra. You want this. You need this. I am merely giving you what you want."
She blushed and looked at me, "Is that....the truth....?"
"That is how you feel, Viserra." I said, "I know it."
She leaned in closer to me, "Please...." she said, "Guide this foolish soul....guide her back to her rightful place, My Lord."
I kissed her lips briefly and looked at her, "Your place is by my side." I told her, "You understand that? Your place is to be by my side at all times."
"I feel...." She said as I kissed her lips briefly again, "Mm.....I feel like I am betraying Maegelle..."
"You're not." I said as I ran my hands up her waist, gently rubbing them, "You're not doing anything wrong. If anything, it is this lecherous god who is doing the wrong."
I placed her on the armrest of the chair and leaned in, kissing her neck as I held her firmly.
"Mm~" She let out, "Lord Drakken~"
I groped her chest as I hugged her waist, still kissing her neck as I felt her soft breasts through her dress. I then stood up and picked her up as she wrapped her legs around me while holding me. I kissed her on the lips while I walked over to the bed and laid her down, leaning back and seeing the beautiful sight that she was.
"After the Ritual." I said as I crawled atop her, "I will have you. And nothing will keep me from making you truly mine.."
"Ahh~" She moaned as I kissed chest, "T-The Ritual? Is it finally happening?"
"Yes." I said as I ran my hand down to her thighs, "It will happen. And after that, I want you. I will have you. And who knows?"
"Maybe I'll make you my wife."
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(Third Person POV)
[The Stepstones]
On the beach of the island, there was a fierce battle between Tyroshi soldiers and Duskguard Knights. While the Duskguard had the edge, the Tyroshi had the numbers advantage were were able to hold their grown.
The Tyorshi outnumbered the Duskguard Knights 10 to 1, but that didn't prove to be an issue to the brutal warriors, who simply cut down their enemies with ease. Despite this, there seemed to be no end to the Tyroshi, and their morale didn't die down.
They had recently taken the island in their attempt to control the Stepstones along with Myrish and Lys forces, who had joined in an alliance known as the Triarchy. From what the Triarchy was planning, they wanted to control the Stepstones to halt any trade that went through the shipping lanes of the Stepstones. Even any ship that went past the islands to Dorne or to the Reach were attacked by Triarchy forces.
This, of course, angered several Lords of Westeros, even House Martell. Drakken had sent Maegor to deal with the issue but after several months, he was told to head further inside Essos as there was a situation with dragons over there.
Not much had been heard from Maegor but according to reports from the Duskguard Knights under his control, he is still locked in a stalemate against 5 Dragonriders who keep him from leaving.
Now, back to the beach battle, the Tyorshi were swarming the Duskguard Knights as several dozen archers took to some cliffs, firing arrows at them.
The Knights were unfazed by this and kept their onslaught, seemingly invincible as they pushed through the swarm of men that they were facing.
"Keep the push going!" a Tyroshi soldier shouted, "We can push them off the island if we keep it going!!"
The rest let out battle cries as they kept going forward, locking in combat with the Duskguard Knights. The Knights didn't say a word; they simply pushed forward and cut everyone else down.
Suddenly, a loud and bone-chilling roar was heard.
Instinctively, all of the Tyroshi looked up, expecting a winged shadow in the sky.
But the Duskguards knew that the roar didn't come from the sky; it came from the land.
Off into the distance, the figure of a massive black wyvern was seen, slowly walking towards them as a man sat on a saddle strapped to its back.
One of the Tyroshi archers saw this, "What is that?!"
A Duskguard Knight stopped and looked back, "Our Lord is here!" He shouted, "Part ways! Our Lord is here atop Brutus!!"
As he shouted this, the Knights parted ways, cutting through any Tyroshi that were in their way, making a clear path for the Wyvern as it reached them.
Brutus was growling as his red eyes darted everywhere, his nostrils flaring constantly. The mere sight of this massive draconic beast was a terrifying one, capable of giving anyone nightmares. His pitch black scales and the red markings on his hide was something that came out of hell.
Atop the saddle, Riktor Drakkengard sat, leaning down on a makeshift leather chair as he had a relaxed expression on his face.
"Tyroshi...." Riktor said as Brutus kept walking, the sound of clashing steel resounding through the air, "These are who are holding the Stepstones down? Pathetic....today is the day that stops."
"Fire!!" a Tyroshi archer shouted as they rained arrows at Riktor and Brutus
Riktor simply raised his hand, and all of the arrows were stopped in midair, shocking the archers as they stared in pure shock.
"Do you not know what you've gotten yourself into?" Riktor said as the arrows slowly turned around and pointed at the archers, "Once you see the Duskguard Banner in battle, know that your time is limited."
He flicked his wrists and the arrows shot right back at the archers, skewering them completely as their bodies jerked back and fell on the ground, most of them dying instantly.
One of the soldiers on the ground saw this, "What the fuck was that?!"
Riktor looked at the battle in front of him, "The Stepstones will not count to the Conquest." He said seriously,
"But still, I must make this quick."
[A/N: New Novel is out.
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