A tale from Adornia, this story lurkers is going to become a theme, these stories will be faerytales for adults, hope you enjoy.

Titles.
The King And The Prophet. Aka The Great Lovers. Aka The Forbidden Mates. Aka Runaway Mate. Aka The Kings Of Al'limas.

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POV
The Scribe Of Adornia

Long ago in Adornia, (Bountiful Land) some years before the first war, a hundred years before the fall of the great human emperor Hanim, there was a kingdom called Al'limas. (Servants of Hekap)

The Kingdom was filled with werewolves, the wolves were created by the Agona (god/goddess/angel) named Hekap, Hekap is the second of three moons deities.

The Kingdom of Al'limas had many rules, as the King Alpha Alila was a strict man, his rules were created by the whim, and followed as law by his people. But there was a rule that went back to the beginning of the Al'limain's.

They did not allow men to be with men, they'd seen humans and other creatures practice such behavior, and found it strange, even the great human Hanim, who was known for his many male lovers. It was frowned upon by some kingdoms, but it was punishable by death amongst the wolven kingdom of Al'limas.

It is there in Al'limas this story begins.

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The Kingdom to this day sits to far south of Adornia, the castle and village made from the mountains that lay beside one of the seven bodies of water in all the land, The Barrens.

The Royals at the time were arrogant, they knew they were created by one of the children of Agoam. (The three creators Gods) but they held no respect for her, they sought bloodshed, they lived for war, and the Prince of the Kingdom was coming of age. Prince Kiaok. (Leader)

The Prince was approaching his second hundred birthday, he was still so young, if he were from Ba'ate (Earth) he'd be about twenty four.

He was filled with immature pride, and an arrogance that would never leave him. He was smart, deadly smart, and dashingly handsome. The pride of his father's eyes.

Hair as dark as night, and eyes as blue as the clear skies. A strong chin and noble looks.

His father gave him an army for his birthday a hundred years ago, and a hundred years later, their kingdom stretched by name to the far south, and up to the middle north. Kiaok wanted more power, he set his eyes for war across the Barren sea. He sought to take the throne of the western wolven kingdom, Crescent.

The wolves of the Kingdom Crescent are the first werewolves, children of the youngest moon. Loson. (Purity) The Kingdom Crescent was already at war, amongst themselves. Their Alpha King Avif was at war with his mate. A male Omega called Fray, as far as Kiaok was concerned the filthy impure creatures deserved what he had planned. The Old moon was almost upon them, the time when Hekap was her most powerful, which meant that he and the beast within him were at their most powerful.

He planned to attack on the full moon when he was at his peak, that was several moons ahead, and he wasn't yet king, he hadn't met his mate, so he needed his father's permission. King Alila was once like his son, young, ruthlessly ambitious. But four hundred years later, he was close to a thousand years old, he'd seen wars and lived life, and as most do, he turned to faith in his older years.

So Kiaok knew to get his father's permission he would have to go to the Oracle. Unlike the other wolven kingdoms Al'limas had only two seers. The Oracle and her son. The Oracle was a powerful one, she was feared and respected.

Her son Lilip (precious one) was the most powerful Prophet of his time. He was also quite popular amongst the lower people's of Al'limas. He was also rumoured to be part faery, a rumor born of his constant dealings with the Shilae (Sunlight) Faeries.

Dear reader you're in luck, as the scribe of Adornia, I know most things, and I can confess the rumors true. Lilip was part faery, his mother made sure he kept his powers under control, as well as his faen features, by the time of his thirtieth year, when he was around twelve, he had full control of both his faen and wolf sides. Both sides proved to make him a powerful prophet of Hekap.

When Kiaok finally stood before his father to plead his idea before him, it was in the presence of both The Oracle and the Prophet.

Lilip stood before the people in all his beauty, the prophet sometimes hated his fae given looks.

He did a lot of things to cover them, stretching his earlobes, and multiple piercings, a thing taught by humans. Still he couldn't escape his beauty, hair that grew whenever cut, skin that grew more radiant in direct sunlight.

He hated his beauty, because it kept his people from taking him seriously. Except for when his visions would overtake him, and he'd speak in that thunderous voice.

"Father, now is the hour to take action, allow me to take my armies and go to the west, I shall strike down King Avif and his kingdom of deviants." Kiaok spoke. He stood before his father's throne, walking back and forth, preparing himself for an argument. "Why my son?" Alila asked.

The throne room was filled with the light of the three moons, the middle moon, the moon of Hekap shone brightest. The twenty old men who were King Alila's advisors sat at stone tables that stood behind the throne. "He seeks power, fame and wealth, he's greedy your highness, as I've told you before." Lilip said, and the king chuckled loving the way Lilip always said things about his son, that he himself wanted to say.

"Alda Lilip!" (Enough Lilip) The Oracle said. "Soon this kingdom will be mine, and I will be allowed free reign, allow me to have my way now father. Ask the Oracle, shall I be victorious?" Kiaok demanded. "I don't see by command child." The Oracle said softly. "King Alila, may I bid my minds eye to future happenings?" Lilip asked, staring smugly at Prince Kiaok.

"Reveal what you see Prophet." The king spoke. "Come closer Kiaok." The prophet called. "It's Prince Kiaok to you seer." The Prince fussed, while approaching the tiny Omega wolf.

They stood before each other, and then Kiaok went down on his knees. His head came up to Lilip's chest. The air twisted through the open arches of the tower built throne room. A bell tower rang off in the the distance, signaling the twelfth hour.

And it happened, the two men found each others gaze and they were held there. Lilip and Kiaok saw what would happen if Kiaok went to war with Avif, even at his strongest, he was no match for Avif, the king of Crescent would slaughter Kiaok, but that wasn't all they saw. They saw each other, they saw each others wolves, and their wolves called out Mate.

"Forbid his pleas King Alila, this war he wants to wage, will bring the end of Al'limas." Lilip said, quickly moving away from Kiaok. The Prince's eyes switched rapidly between black and blue, his wolf wanted out. He wanted to claim his beautiful mate, his soft Omega. The next minutes went by like hours, as Kiaok listened to his father and the Oracle decide his fate. He could not focus, his eyes never left Lilip.

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Kiaok wasn't too upset when his father denied his motion for war. He was too concerned with his growing feelings for the Prophet. He sat through dinner, saying nothing. His father and mother assumed he was upset over his plans, but looking across the dinner hall. Looking pass the nobles and cousins that shared the castle, he found his eyes landing on the Prophet, the exotic Omega with feathers and braids in his hair, he found him more beautiful than most she wolves.

Sometime during dinner, when Kiaok felt he would jump across the room and ravish the little Omega, he left dinner and returned to his bedroom. The room was fit for a prince, created from the same ma'jek (energy) as the castle. It was Djinn built, meaning it would look however he desired.

In that moment, it was a wide circular room, with dark black walls and dark blue flames lit the room. Moonlight poured in from one of three open arches. There came a knock at the door. Kiaok was at the door instantly, he could smell the Nilly (black berry) scent of the Prophet, it made him pant, and almost drool.

He swung open the door, and Lilip entered without a word, his eyes took in the depressing sight of the room. The cold black walls, the dark blue fires, the cold bed, with its elegant pylos ( Faery pillows) and spider silk sheets. It was a room filled with empty.

"Speak the words you came to say." Kiaok demanded looking down at Lilip, trying hard not to imagine him naked beneath the fur Dol ( Elf made gown) "Will you pretend you don't know we are destined?" Lilip asked. "The bond that grows between us, will wither away as the flowers do before winter." Kiaok said. "The Agona Hekap, Speaks to me, and her word is the true law, we are to be one flesh, denying me goes against her. "Lo eine (To hell) with your goddess, she speaks lies to her servant, accepting this mistake would mean death for you, and banishment for me." Kioak spoke in anger, before noticing the look of hurt across Lilip's face. "You think me a mistake?" The Omega asked.

"Not you, this bond, it can never be." Kiaok said, and Lilip refused to take no for an answer. He dropped the Dol from his shoulders allowing the white fur gown to pool at his feet. Kiaok loudly inhaled, at the sight of the lithe hybrid naked. "I gaze not upon the flesh of men with lustful eyes." Kiaok said, his voice suspiciously husky.

"Yet your eyes still linger hungrily upon my flesh. Take what is yours to take. Otherwise free me from my bond, reject me and let me find love in the arms of another." Kiaok growled harshly at Lilip's words. He couldn't claim his mate, but he wouldn't reject him and the thought of someone else having him, it was enough to make him kill. "Never! You are never to touch another, if I even dream such things, I'll skin you and the offender alive, do you understand?" Kiaok asked, gripping the naked Omega to his powerful chest. "Jek oak'limen noek nars!" (Find your fucking tongue and speak) Kiaok snarled.

The wolf inside Lilip took over, and purred at the sight of the dominant Alpha. "Take me here Alpha, mount and breed me, mark me for all the world to see." Lilip's wolf said through him, while his hand found Kiaok's leather covered manhood and cupped it, causing the Alpha to shiver.

Suddenly with the unnatural speed of a hundred fast men, Kiaok held Lilip's naked form between his body and the dark black wall of his bedroom. Kiaok had never felt so out of control, he wanted to break the little Omega, but at what cost, what price would he pay for claiming his birthright, so instead he snarled darkly and angrily whispered in Lilip's ear. "Go from me, and don't return, you and I will never be. I'm sparing you the pain of rejection." Kiaok said. "Then allow this to be our final farewell." Lilip said, walking away from a panting Kiaok and dressing himself in his Dol.

"Farewell?" Kiaok asked, "Yes, Why not leave? Would you have me stay and bare witness to the choosing of your queen, you know it would break my wolf to see such things, such betrayal." Lililp said. "Such dramatics, I shall indeed marry, and you shall bare witness, as the prophet of Al'limas. Whoever my queen may be, she will be mine only by law." Kiaok said, hating the weakness he felt at the thought of Lilip leaving.

"And what shall become of me? Shall I be kept hidden, bred and mounted nightly while you return to your queen before the new suns rise?" Lilip asked harshly, fighting back his faen side. That small taste of ma'jek inside him bursting to be free, his ma'jek (energy) was small but plenty powerful, being that his father was king of the Shilae people.

"I will give you time to come to terms with our connection, from their you choose our path, but heed me Prince of the southern Barrens, I will not be destroyed in your quest for victory." With those words Lilip attempted to storm out, but the Alpha inside Kiaok had other plans. He took over instantaneously, the change almost unrecognizable, save for his pitch black eyes, the eyes of a moonless sky, a starless space.

He pushed Lilip flush against the door of his bedroom, the tall muscular body of Kiaok pressed firmly against Lilip's back. The wolf inside Kiaok sniffed and ran his nose all over his mate's neck. Somewhere inside Kiaok could see and feel everything, but he had no power to stop it. His wolf had never spoken through him, so he was shocked when a deeper darker version of his voice spoke. "May I still mark you for all the world to see?" The wolf asked. "Only if Kiaok agrees." Lilip answered feeling all of Kiaok's straining manhood against his ass.

"I am Kiaok's Alpha, he has no say, you're mine, so speak no more unless moaning my name." The beast said while raising up Lilip's Dol, exposing his pale plumb ass to the Alpha's eyes. Kiaok could feel himself drooling, from both his mouth and manhood. His leather cloth was yanked away and his drooling erection slapped the Omega's cheeks.

Lilip was a wild flower, and no stranger to sex, with men and women. You could say he was loose, a habit he inherited from the Shilae faeries. Lilip could feel his eyes burn as his hybrid parts fought for control, his wolf side winning. "Noe'kar Alphif." (Mount/Fuck me Alpha) Lilip purred, and arched his back, giving Kiaok perfect access.

With the help of Lilip's slick, Kioak slipped inside the prophet, both of them, sighing in ecstasy. Lilip's hole kept clenching, trying to get back to its normal size. "Your so tight, and you smell like pure sunlight." Kioak's wolf moaned while nibbling his ear. Lilip never felt so full, having Kiaok's full girth inside him felt like home.

Fast and desperate was the way they fucked, harsh bites from Kiaok, and whimpering growls from Lilip. Kiaok's wolf held his mates hip so tightly Lilip thought he'd break his bones. But the pleasure he got from the deep passion filled strokes Kiaok gave made the pain seem small, made the pain worth it. "You've done this before?" Kiaok asked, when his wolf gave him back control. "D-does my pass matter?" Lilip asked back, while using his muscles to milk Kiaok's manhood.

Kiaok only grunted in return, for he wasn't exactly pure either.

They weren't making love, they were fucking, releasing the feelings of pent up lust. Kiaok gripped the hybrids hips, and viciously started thrusting into him. Lilip couldn't contain the noises that left his lips. He started screaming Shilaem obscenities, slamming his ass back and begging for it faster. Kiaok was impressed, most she wolves complained when he took some of his stress out on their holes. (His body is ours, every hair, every hole, all of it) Kiaok's beast said.
The passion seemed to last hours, but it was over in under ten minutes. Lilip moaned loving the heat from Kiaok's seed. Lilip ate his seed from his fingers, afraid to let Kiaok see the shining substance. Kiaok laid his head against the small of Lilip's back, holding his waist to keep him from moving against his sensitive cock. He kissed up his spine, and softly dislodged himself from within Lilip.

"If we were in another place, pup if we were in another time. I would claim you instantly, but I can't. I must create an heir, you, a male, could never provide that." Kiaok said, and Lilip said nothing, as he pulled down his Dol, and left the room, Kiaok's seed dripping down his thighs.

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Months went by, and the two men's passion had only grown. Kiaok's father had chosen for him a wife, a beautiful peasant girl with dark ringlet curls and a beautiful smile.

Lilip wanted to hate her, but he couldn't she was sweet. He did however hate Kiaok. The man was wooing the girl during the day, and fucking him senseless during the night. But the worst blow came on the night of Kiaok's joining ceremony. Lilip had tried to run, but Kiaok had foreseen that, and had him locked in the dungeons, the dungeons were made of Iron, which unbeknownst to Kiaok was the only thing that held Lilip back from using ma'jek to get out.

The prophet heard the ceremony, he listened as loud horn like instruments were blown. Then he smelled the feast heard the sounds of festive music. Hours later there was silence, his tears stopped, he awaited for the pain to come. He'd heard the voice of Hekap, and she showed him what was to be.

As silence overtook the castle, Lilip's wolf started pacing, he started clawing at Lilip's mind. Then when Kiaok entered her, from high above the dungeons. Lilip bent, keeled over in pain, it was like taking a blade to the gut. His wolf howled and his skin split, three gashes that came from within. (Let me out you worthless creature) His wolf growled, snarling and turning on him. With each stroke Kiaok gave his new queen, Lilip paid the price. He soon was vomiting blood, and his back was covered in gashes. His back twisted and bent, his body crumpling. At some point he blacked out from the pain.

That's how Kioak found him, broken in a cage, and littered with cuts. "Lip... mate." Kiaok called, when no answer came he opened the cell, and dashed inside. He scooped up Lilip and carried him quickly from the dungeons.

Lilip's wolf didn't survive, the healers didn't get him quick enough. That's what they told Kiaok, who sat watching his mate sleep, wreaked with guilt. Several days later, Lilip awoke, his mother had been to see him hours before and as it was dark he was alone, Kiaok was in bed with his queen. Lilip remembered almost everything, he definitely remembered the pain. He reached out for his wolf, but there was a hollow. He couldn't feel his wolf. His wolf was gone.

A sudden and unexpected sob burst from within him. The noise brought in the head healer. "Young one, you are safe, in the healing ward." The women said.

Lilip laid back, and listened while the healer told him about his wolf. The healer spoke, but soon Lilip was deaf to her words. He was crushed, his mate had broken him.

He had to leave, so when the healer wasn't focused, Lilip stopped fighting against the fae in him. The change was fast and noticable, he shone brightly with the light of the sun. His ears became pointed, his canines and cupids lengthened and sharpened, his eyes burning a brighter blue. Instantly he was healed, he was strong. He climbed out of his bed, and left the room.

It didn't take much to get away, so he fled the castle, running away from the thought of more pain, running from his brokenness.

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When Kiaok discovered his mate gone, it was while drinking Wolfsbane. His wolf was on a war path, full of rage ever since he laid with his queen, so when he discovered Lilip gone, he felt slightly better, he thought it for the best.

Yet as the months went on and became close to a year, he found himself with no heir, a weak wolf and a dead heart. His emotions were dulled, he was angry at all times, always on the edge of murder. His father had long since stepped down and the pressure of ruling Al'limas started to get to the young king.

He couldn't bring himself to lay with his queen, it didn't seem to matter anyway, they'd done it for months and she didn't seem capable of baring his heir. Lilip's mother had left the Kingdom some months after her son, she knew why Lilip left, and though she said nothing it didn't stop her from calling Kiaok a few choice words.

A full moon ago, Kiaok found himself wondering what had become of his Omega, so he sent the only person who knew about Lilip being his mate, he sent his Beta and closest friend Saikor to find him, Saikor would act as a spy once he found him. A full moon later the Beta had returned.

He stood before Kiaok in the throne room, he had much to tell him. "Speak your tale." Kiaok said, from the silver throne. "I found him with ease, he is staying in the Kingdom of the Shilae. Kiaok he is not a wolf, but a faery." Saikor said. "Foolishness, I once saw his white wolf, when we were children." Kiaok said, getting irritated, even though his wolf was actually calm for once.

"My words are truth, he is the eldest child of the Faen king Ogma, I witnessed him using ma'jek. Yet there is more, something of greater importance." Saikor said, and Kiaok sat up straighter, listening harder. "He appeared to be with child, in the last weeks of carrying." He explained. Rage and disbelief overtook the king, a man pregnant. "You lie!" The king shouted, and Saikor felt his wolf stir, Kiaok had been his best friend, but he'd become cold and cruel, Saikor understood Kiaok's rage, but calling him a liar took things too far.

"My words are truth, the faen prophet is with child. The faeries I spoke with said he is not the first man to bare life, they also said the child is to be crowned Prince of the Shilae faeries, Lilip is to be King." Saikor said.

Kiaok was left speechless, he could hear the truth in his friends words. And as he thought about it, his anger was replaced by fear. And it was fear that kept him from going right then and there to the Shilae'Solae. (Valley of sunlight)

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Kiaok could barely breathe, he was on the back of his Alrif wolf, the wolf was huge, it's fur dark black and as soft as spider silk. Alrif wolves were at one time servants of the three moon deities, it's from Alrifil that werewolves were created. They were now bred and used as horses. Beside Kiaok was Saikor, and behind them were several warrior wolves.

From where they sat on their Alrifil, they all took in the sight of the Shilae faery kingdom. It was beautiful, two rainbows sat above the Kingdom, and the three suns sat high in the sky, shining down on the men.

As they rode through the village that surrounded the gray and blue stone castle. The village was beautiful, it was filled with gold streets and exotic plants, beautiful dwellings, and a dozen bakeries. The Shilae faeries were a beautiful people, no matter black or white, brown or yellow. The men rode through a sea of nervous faces, some were filled with fear, others turned their noses up in disgust.

They rode until they came to a small stone bridge, it stood over water, and pylof (Ducks) floated on the water. Six guards stood at the end of the bridge, each brandishing long gold swords. When they were almost in front of the unmoving men, Kiaok put up a hand telling his men to wait, all but Siakor followed his order.

He and Saikor went forward, and stopped, they climbed down from their Alrifil and approached the silver amour wearing men. "State your business." The tallest of the guards said. "We seek to share words with the Prince." Saikor said, and Kiaok, wanted to snap, his wolf was near his mate, he could feel him, almost smell him.

The questioning guard looked the two men over, "Only you two may enter, the others stay here." He said, before turning abruptly and leading the two wolves through doors of gold that seemed to melt straight down the middle. The King and Beta walked into the castle, it was gold and silver everywhere, with sparkling diamond floors. The faen made furniture seemed so small and fragile, but they were capable of withstanding great weight.

The castle was quiet inside, almost seeming empty, nothing like the castle back in Al'limas. "Stay." The guard said, and the men growled at the command.

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Sometime later Kiaok could hear his mate talking, yelling about being tired and not wanting any visitors. His yelling stopped, when he got to the top of the diamond encrusted staircase. He froze, standing and looking down at his mate. Kiaok's eyes raced up and down the Omega, stopping on his full stomach, he was indeed pregnant.

Lilip said nothing as he was walked down the shimmering stairs, he waved the guards off, and faced off with the man who killed a part of him. "Why are you here?" He asked, looking up at his mate and the Beta. "Saikor allow us to share our words in private." Kiaok said and the Beta nodded before walking around the entrance hall, and taking in the art and furniture.

"I've come to find out if the rumors spoken of you are true... I see they are. Is it mine?" Kiaok asked. "He is mine, when he's old enough I'll tell him about you and the choice you made. I'm sure he'll understand your choice to destroy me." Lilip said, and Kiaok looked down. "Answer the question... is the child you carry mine?" Kiaok asked again, this time his voice firm.

"I did answer your quest..." Lilip was trying to respond when his back and lower stomach filled with pain, the pain made him double over, and he held in the scream that threatened to rip from within him. "Kia-Kiaok it's time."
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Not a lot of smut in this one, but it's something I was thinking about so I wrote it.

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