Thorns Of The Crown
Introduction
Prince Kaelen Morvain :
At 27, the Crown Prince of Velharia embodies cold steel and forbidden desire. With lean, disciplined muscle and piercing gray eyes, Kaelen’s commanding presence masks a fierce hunger that transcends his royal duty. His calculated words and deliberate touches hint at a dark craving for power and intimacy, where each stolen moment in the night is a battle between duty and forbidden passion.
Lady Seraya Thorne :
A fragile yet formidable beauty at 24, Lady Seraya hails from a fallen noble line and now thrives as a political captive turned seductress. With curves that speak of raw, unbridled passion and eyes that conceal both pain and cunning, she navigates the treacherous court with whispered secrets and suggestive glances. Every moan and subtle shift of her body is a declaration of defiance—an invitation to both ruin and ecstasy.
Queen Ravena Morvin :
The 41-year-old widow of the High King, is as intoxicating as she is ruthless. Her mature allure, defined by full, commanding curves and a voice that can both soothe and seduce, cloaks a mind as sharp as any dagger. Ravena’s presence in the court is a heady mix of maternal authority and carnal ambition, using seduction as her weapon to reclaim power and steer the fate of her kingdom.
Ser Lior Vallen :
Loyal yet tormented, Sir Lior is the royal bodyguard whose chiseled form and steadfast gaze mask a forbidden longing for Lady Seraya. His silent devotion and rough tenderness in dark corridors betray a heart caught between duty and desire. Lior’s every protective caress is laced with the bittersweet knowledge that his love for her may forever leave him a shadow on the edge of her brilliant, dangerous light.
The Crimson Whisper is a mysterious and seductive spy who can appear as either a man or a woman. No one knows who they really are. They use charm, s*x, and secrets to control powerful people in the royal court.
They don’t serve any king or queen—they only care about pleasure and power. With their smooth voice and shifting looks, they can make anyone fall for them… and reveal their deepest secrets.
They’re dangerous, seductive, and impossible to trust—but even harder to resist.
These are some main characters, new characters will be introduced as the story progresses.
I hope you viewers enjoy my work.
The Blade in the Bedchamber
Let's get this story started :
In Castle Morvain at midnight, firelight flickers. The prince waits and she enters like temptation itself.
Seraya Thorne
Your Highness… you summoned me.
Her voice, low and laced with heat, curled into the room like smoke.
Prince Kaelen Morvin
*pouring vine* I did. Did you hope I’d forgotten?
Seraya Thorne
No. I hoped you'd be... impatient.
She stepped closer, letting her gown slide off one shoulder.
Seraya Thorne
You look like a man in need of relief.
Prince Kaelen Morvin
*turned to face her* Relief isn’t what I want. Obedience. That’s what I summoned.
His gaze dropped to the swell of her breasts rising beneath her dress.
Seraya Thorne
*smirking* Then command me, Kaelen. I promise... I obey quiet beautifully.
Kaelen closed the space between them in one silent step. His hand gripped her jaw—not rough, but firm.
Prince Kaelen Morvin
*low and firm voice* On your knees. Now.
Seraya Thorne
*smiling as she gets on her knees* Mmm… I do love it when you growl.
She knelt, hands sliding up his thighs, feeling the heat and hardness beneath his trousers.
Prince Kaelen Morvin
You came dressed for seduction. But are you ready to be used?
Seraya Thorne
*licking her lips* Use me, my prince. Use my mouth, my hands, my whole filthy body. I’m yours tonight.
He undid his trousers just enough for her to see how much he wanted her.
Prince Kaelen Morvin
*pressing her mouth open with his thumb* Open wider. Don’t tease.
Seraya Thorne
Mmm… I live to tease you… but gods, you’re so hard already.
She moaned as her lips wrapped around him. Her eyes locked with his, full of hunger.
The surrounding was filled with wet, rhythmic suckling. Gasping breath. And His hand tangled in her hair.
Prince Kaelen Morvin
*grunting* Just like that. Take me deeper, Seraya. You look perfect with your mouth full of my c*ck.
Seraya Thorne
*puff, panting* You taste like power. I want more… I want all of you inside me.
Prince Kaelen Morvin
You’ll get more. Turn around. Hands on the table.
Seraya Thorne
*breathes heavily* Yes... please. Fill me, Kaelen. Make me yours.
He bent her over the oak table, lifting her dress to her waist. Her ass was round, soft, perfect.
Prince Kaelen Morvin
*rubbing her pu**y with his thing* You’re dripping already… were you touching yourself before you came in?
Seraya Thorne
*panting* No. I wanted your hands. Your c*ck. I wanted to beg while you broke me.
He pushed into her slowly. Her breath caught. Then—
Seraya Thorne
_Ahhh—Kaelen, f-fu*k—deeper… harder
Prince Kaelen Morvin
*thrusting* Say it. Say who you belong to.
Seraya Thorne
*screaming in pleasure* You! I’m yours, gods—your whore, your lady, your everything—just don’t stop—
Skin slapping skin. Her hands clawing at the wood. His breath harsh in her ear.
Prince Kaelen Morvin
*growling* You’re going to cum for me. Loud. Now.
Seraya Thorne
*crying out* _I—I’m cumming—Kaelen—ahh gods—!
Her body shook, thighs trembling, pleasure crashing through her like lightning.
She collapsed into his arms—sweaty, spent, eyes dazed.
Prince Kaelen Morvin
*softly* You moan like a queen… but I wonder who else you scream for.
Meanwhile, there was a shadow watching this erotic engagement from the dark.
Queen Ravena Morvin
*smiling to herself* Look how he plays with her. So much like his father—drunk on her moans, blind to the blade she hides between her thighs. Let’s see if she’ll scream louder… when she’s under me next.
Kingdom info
Sorry readers, as this is my first time writing a story, I completely missed informing you about the Kingdom and the clans. Let's do that here in this chapter :
Velharia is a realm of decadent courts, bloodstained honor, and pleasure-laced power, nestled between snow capped mountains to the north and scorched crimson deserts to the south. Once ruled by noble kings, now it's governed by secrets whispered between moans, alliances sealed with bare skin, and betrayals kissed into being.
The capital, Cindervale, houses the Velvet Throne, where the ruling family sits — for now.
Court life is a dance of silken gowns, drawn blades, and breathless nights behind closed doors.
The kingdom is on the brink of war, with pleasure as its currency and seduction as its strategy.
🛡️ Major Clans of Velharia :
Each clan brings its own flavor of lust, legacy, and danger to the game of thrones :
1. House Morvain (The Crown House)
2. House Thorne (The Rose of Ashes)
Symbol : Rose born with ashes
3. House Valehart (The Sea Serpents)
Symbol : White serpent ruling ocean
4. House Frostmark (The Coldbloods)
5. House Flameborn (The Desert Fires)
6. The Red Temple (Secret Cult, No Land)
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