The Dragon Kings and The Prophecy
7- Not in Kansas Anymore
Everly
I just watched one of my mates walk out the door in all his half–naked glory. My mate. It is still weird to say that. The days ago, I was in my tiny home on Earth, an ordinary high school unit, a mere mortal average human. If I weren’t with Stella, I would either be at home doing homework or binging on chocolate and popen in front of the television with my human Tamuly
Two days ago, I dreaded going to the ball, thinking I would be a snack for a supernatural weirdo or forced to do things that would surely scat my brain for eternity. Thankfully, nume of that son traw. Thinking about my mates, I can’t help but here a massive smile. They are beyond fucking gorgeous. Unlike the boys at Jostens Prep, the all bay school down the street hom my school, these are real mom in looks and character. They are so caring and losing. And for the first time in my life, I felt complete. Anal after Lurien and Octavius get in boll with me, I had the best damn sleep of my life too. I could get used to the cuddies. It was profed.
ses in me, but I silently
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am going to need a whole wardrobe entive of panties because I am instantly feeling heat and wetness beteren my legs. I don’t know what the universe sees in Thank you to the ovens.
I realize I just spent 15 poncious minutes daything about my mates. As much as the thought of them coming to join me in the bathroom soundh, I am still very much a virgin, and i ani nud ready to go to that extreme just yet.
I get out of the massive bed and skip to the bathroom door. Inpened it, and wow, what a beautiful site it is. It’s enormous, as are all the rooms. It has black granite cantertops, but the rest of the trom is white, with sleek silver stainless steel fixtures. The shower on the opposite wall from me spans the site wall. There is a glass sliding door separating it from the room. I see the more extended shower ceiling panel on the roof. They have a forest showerhead whine it is like you are under a waterfall. It’s the latest model on Earth, and it’s super expensive.
A large jazz–ke tub on the floor near the shower is big enough to hold a full–size dragen. You could hit at least 15 people in that thing, and they would all have space to sit and relax. The counter has three sinks, and I see a closed pantry door near the wall. There is another cut–out on the right wall by the countertop, and I see a toilet with a door–u golden todet, too, in a private stall. Talk about rich mal over the top. I wonder if the paper they use to wipe their ass is made of gold ton
I see a towel is already placed on a rack by the shower. A panel on the wall lets no set the show temperature and pressure. It even asks me to choose the body wash, shampoo, and coalitioner wish to use. I prefer the birthday cake scent. Only crazy boring prople wouldn’t want to sell like yunimy cake all day!
The shower heats up instantly when I cater the giant ata, and I dx my aching muscles
“Everly”
I hear a schiaper mentioning my name. When I turn–around, no one is there. I ignore it and wash myself with the selection on the wall before me.
“Everlyyy” the whisper taunts my name, almost like a soft stren song
“Who’s there?” I question because, une ap
unce again, I can’t see anyone.
still be thinking about that metal dream from last night.
I shake my head and finish up. I dry melt quickly, apply lotion, finish ery morning routine, and then go to the bedroom. I see the bed is already made, and a beautiful dark green day dress is an top, along with a matching black bra and panty set. Some black flats are on the floor.
The drem is simple, which love. It has a square neckline and three–quarter sl. The length was to my knees, and the bodice was form–fitting to my waist and flared out a bit. The fabric has a alight shimmer, and if you gu in the light, you can see Decks of gold. I’m glad I decided to put my hair in a half ponytail. I also pretty,
Sure enough, when I walked out of the big wooden door, there was a petite lttle blonde girl dressed in a navy blue sumener dress and waist apron. She was no more than centy and stood by door, her back lounging against the wall. She was deep in thought. She didn’t hear me open or close the door, and I had to clear my thanat to get her attention.
She was startled and looking frightened but lased slightly when she saw me
“Good morning. Your Majesty,” she cried to me with her head bowed.
“Oh, please! I am not royalty. Don’t do that; it’s weird.” I said shyly, trying to be friendly
The look of term on her face made me think she shit her pants “I am sorry, Your Majesty, but I cannot do that. You see the mate to the Kings. You are the Queen. It’s against the rules not alry to show you repert.” She was shaking in fear.
“Hey, it’s okay?” I said infly as I stepped cloner and touched her shoulder. “I understand,” I said, giving her a big smile. What’s your name?” | added.
“Rose” She answered quick, her eyes cat down to the floor.
“Well, Rose, it is nice to meet you! She smiled at me befor replying, “It’s a pleasure to meet you as well, Your Majesty.”
After a moment, the seemed to settle down more and said, “I will escort you to the garden for breakfast. Their Majesties are expecting you ease allow me!” She turned on ber heel, and we walked down in expiralee hallway.
“This place is huge!” I muttered, but lose heard me and said, “Yes. It was built to it Their Majesties Dragons. All the hallways and many of the rooms are large enough so they can even shit indoors and walk around. All the doors have a magie Tisk that they can expand in the presence of the Dragons to allow them to roam the whole castle freely Wash, that is all I could think et in
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The hall was massive, its walls were covered with guiden med portraits and ancient–locking paintings. The rich wood walls behind the wee meted agat the beauty that popped in front. The Bsc was also wool, but a glant red carpet lined most of it.
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a room towards the end of the hallway and said it would be my room soon. It was bring renovated and would be available by the end of the week. We passed through a set of the rest of the hallway and walked dowis another condor, where she pointed out some offices and the King’s private lounge room, which had last night with the guys. We miled a vast ströyase with white and gold marble, and I was taken through more hallways. We passed by offices, a ballroom, and a sitting room before we came to a door with jawed and orta a terrace overlooking the back gardens
– dwar fem me, and Estepped through. My nose was hit with the incredible smell of pine and such a sweet floral scent. My senses were overloaded. The terrace in front of me
garden. It had vast ars of different colors; many Bowers were huge and blooming, some probably as large as my body. Gorgeously tall trees surrounded the white willow tree was in the gardens center. It was huge in girth, maybe the arm span of titty people, and it was probably as tall as the old Statue of Liberty.
Several large fountains popped up through the shrubs, and patches of blue and green grass were visible, perfect for picnics and gooling around.
was breathtaking, and I couldn’t wall to explore more
night and saw the prys etting at a beautiful dining table adored with flower centerpieces and lavish table settings.
catuckle an my Lavorite mi popped into my head as I made my way
by to my mates. “Well, Toto,” I mumbled happily, “I don’t think we are in Kansas anymore!”
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