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Shiera Seastar, the most beautiful woman in the seven kingdoms🐚
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coeursye · 5 months
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The strange union of Lucerys Velaryon and Aemond Targaryen resulted in the birth of a brood of perfectly handsome sons and perfectly beautiful daughters.
Meet them down below ⬇️
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Aemion is the dependable, friendly and oblivious eldest child of Lucerys and Aemond. He deeply loves all of his siblings and has a tendency to acts as if he was their mother. Aemins is sweet, always cheerful and rather charming.
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Contrary to his eldest twin, Aeryn is shy and melancholic, he seems to always be in the clouds and likes to isolate himself. He’s pretty reserved unless he’s with Aemion, who he adores perhaps just a little bit too much.
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Valaena is a rather calm and collected young girl although she is quite cold, judgemental and sardonic. She is fiercely protective of Lucerys and will not tolerate any kind of disrespect toward him. There’s no one who could be more proud to be a Targaryen than Valaena.
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Unlike her sisters, Calyx is not known for being a great beauty but rather for her remarkable intelligence and prowess in archery. Adventurous, she loves to explore news horizons with her dragon. She has little regard for her youngest twin, Baelon, and mostly ignores him.
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Prideful, fearful, arrogant and short-tempered, his personality doesn’t make Baelon particularly popular among his siblings. Despite his overall unpleasant demeanor, Baelon’s intelligence is undeniable and extremely praised, though it seems to only add to his already inflated ego.
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Maegelle is sweet, at least that’s what she wants everyone to think. She is delighted whenever she gets to tease her older brother Baelon and more often than not gets into arguments with him. Maegelle enjoys singing the songs she wrote as Baelon and Valaena play the lute and the harp for her. She admires and is way more than fond of Valaena but unfortunately for her, it doesn’t seems to be reciprocal.
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Saelyna is the eldest triplet of Osferth and Rhaegar. She is quite rubbish, clumsy and overall a very funny little girl but she’s unfortunately not the smartest. For there is absolutely nothing going on inside her head.
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Calm and docile, Osferth is a sweet kid with a sweet tooth. While he doesn’t have a dragon himself, he loves takings care of the dragons of his siblings. He is very fond of his sickly little brother Maelor and often sneak in his chambers to take care of him and keep him company.
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Rhaegar was the youngest triplet of Saelyna and Osferth. He was the only child who looked exactly like Lucerys. The babe unfortunately passed away before his first moon, which deeply devastated Aemond and Luke.
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Lucerys and Aemond were blessed with Maelor a few years after the loss of their babe, Rhaegar, and after multiple miscarriages. Sadly, he was born weak, tiny and very sickly with dragon scales on different part of his body. Rarely allowed to go outside, he spend most of his time alone in his chambers with his little dragon, Pythios.
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Gael is a little girl who despite her very young age is quite energetic. She likes to run around and cause mischief.
And that’s it, for now. I hope you guys will enjoy all the pics, fics and lores about them that I’ll post in the future!!
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coeursye · 5 months
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Princess Elaena Targaryen, third daughter of King Aegon III and his wife Daenara Velaryon.
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Aemond with his hand on Baelon's shoulder, brunette son favoritism!
Brunette son favoritism is definitely REAL!!
Baelon is both a Mama’s boy and a Daddy’s boy!
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coeursye · 5 months
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Don't mind me becoming attached to all your Lucemond children. (your universe is so vivid and the gorgeous family portrait made me invested on the spot ❤️) I love all of them equally ofc but Maelor is such a sweet little bean that I can't help loving him a little extra. The way he's holding onto Luke's arm with his little scaleys peeking out, like stop he's the definition of a miracle baby. How is Aemond's relationship with Maelor given that he can't pick up a sword like some of his brothers and sisters?
You have no idea how much your words make me happy, I’m so glad you love them, I did my best to make them as unique as possible, be it in look or personality! 🥹💗
Maelor is indeed the little miracle and angel of the family, everyone cherishes him, especially Aemond.
They have a surprisingly good relationship. Aemond is a reassuring presence for him whenever he feels extremely ill.
The loss of Rhaegar and the fact that Lucerys miscarried a few times definitely made Aemond change a bit. Whenever he is alone with Maelor, Aemond allows himself to be way more gentle and caring than he could ever be with any of his other children.
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Maelor and Saelyna are adorable, I already adore them! Aeryn is my favorite <3 I love melancholic boys
Thank you very much.💗
Aeryn is definitely one of my favorites too, he is quite mysterious and has such a complex personality!
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coeursye · 5 months
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The strange union of Lucerys Velaryon and Aemond Targaryen resulted in the birth of a brood of perfectly handsome sons and perfectly beautiful daughters.
Meet them down below ⬇️
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Aemion is the dependable, friendly and oblivious eldest child of Lucerys and Aemond. He deeply loves all of his siblings and has a tendency to acts as if he was their mother. Aemion is sweet, always cheerful and rather charming.
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Contrary to his eldest twin, Aeryn is shy and melancholic, he seems to always be in the clouds and likes to isolate himself. He’s pretty reserved unless he’s with Aemion, who he adores perhaps just a little bit too much.
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Valaena is a rather calm and collected young girl although she is quite cold, judgemental and sardonic. She is fiercely protective of Lucerys and will not tolerate any kind of disrespect toward him. There’s no one who could be more proud to be a Targaryen than Valaena.
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Unlike her sisters, Calyx is not known for being a great beauty but rather for her remarkable intelligence and prowess in archery. Adventurous, she loves to explore news horizons with her dragon. She has little regard for her youngest twin, Baelon, and mostly ignores him.
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Prideful, fearful, arrogant and short-tempered, his personality doesn’t make Baelon particularly popular among his siblings. Despite his overall unpleasant demeanor, Baelon’s intelligence is undeniable and extremely praised, though it seems to only add to his already inflated ego.
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Maegelle is sweet, at least that’s what she wants everyone to think. She is delighted whenever she gets to tease her older brother Baelon and more often than not gets into arguments with him. Maegelle enjoys singing the songs she wrote as Baelon and Valaena play the lute and the harp for her. She admires and is way more than fond of Valaena but unfortunately for her, it doesn’t seems to be reciprocal.
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Saelyna is the eldest triplet of Osferth and Rhaegar. She is quite rubbish, clumsy and overall a very funny little girl but she’s unfortunately not the smartest. For there is absolutely nothing going on inside her head.
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Calm and docile, Osferth is a sweet kid with a sweet tooth. While he doesn’t have a dragon himself, he loves takings care of the dragons of his siblings. He is very fond of his sickly little brother Maelor and often sneak in his chambers to take care of him and keep him company.
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Rhaegar was the youngest triplet of Saelyna and Osferth. He was the only child who looked exactly like Lucerys. The babe unfortunately passed away before his first moon, which deeply devastated Aemond and Luke.
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Lucerys and Aemond were blessed with Maelor a few years after the loss of their babe, Rhaegar, and after multiple miscarriages. Sadly, he was born weak, tiny and very sickly with dragon scales on different part of his body. Rarely allowed to go outside, he spend most of his time alone in his chambers with his little dragon, Pythios.
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Gael is a little girl who despite her very young age is quite energetic. She likes to run around and cause mischief.
And that’s it, for now. I hope you guys will enjoy all the pics, fics and lores about them that I’ll post in the future!!
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coeursye · 5 months
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Look at my beloved lucemond babies!!! I could never thank you enough Cherry 😭💗💗💗💗
I forgot that I actually should post my comms here too c:
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coeursye · 5 months
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I forgot that I actually should post my comms here too c:
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coeursye · 7 months
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Quick doodle of the sweetest boy with the prettiest dragon 💕
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coeursye · 9 months
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in my opinion we still don’t have enough Lucemond Valyrian wedding art.
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coeursye · 1 year
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Luke has heart eyes for his uncle and his uncle only !
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coeursye · 1 year
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I’m really happy you like it corviids, it was a pleasure to draw her !! 💗
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I wanted to draw Saera since she’s my second favorite child from @corviids Lucemond family. 🌸
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coeursye · 1 year
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I wanted to draw Saera since she’s my second favorite child from @corviids Lucemond family. 🌸
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coeursye · 1 year
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WIP 💗
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coeursye · 1 year
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Art I made for my Lucemond ABO Little Red Riding Hood fic, you can read it here on ao3
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coeursye · 1 year
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Who’s afraid of the big bad wolf
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༄ — pairing : lucemond
༄ — status : complete (4.7k)
༄ — tags : ABO || Non-Con || Breeding
✨You can either read it here or on ao3
Summary : Lucerys goes to visit his grandfather in the woods, he had no idea he would soon cross paths with the big, bad wolf.
Lucemond Red Riding Hood AU.
“Are you really sure you don’t want one of your brothers to come with you?”
Luke smiled at his mother's concern, but he wanted to go alone. His grandfather had specifically requested for him to bring a basket full of sweets and medicine, and he certainly could not deny his dying grandfather’s wish;
His grandsire Viserys had been living in the woods for many years now. He had chosen to isolate himself in a cabin that felt more like a fortress, a fortress he never left ever since the passing of his mate Aemma.
But there was one thing that kept him from succumbing to the full force of his grief: his grandson Lucerys.
When his daughter and grandsons, specifically Luke, came to visit him, Viserys seemed to forget about his own sorrow and pain. He forgot he was old and feeble, and the sickness that was consuming him little by little and left him bedridden more often than not.
His grandson reminded Viserys of his lost love in a way that no one else, not even Rhaenyra, could. Whenever he gazed at Luke, it was as if his sweet Aemma had been brought back to life just for an instant.
Lucerys often spent hours keeping company to his grandfather by his bedside, a place where Viserys would tell him tales of his long lost youth. Luke knew well enough that these stories weren’t just simple tales; these were, in fact, his grandfather's way of keeping Aemma’s memory, the grandmother he never had the chance to know, alive in his heart, even after all this time.
The bond they both shared was strong and though the visits were all too brief, they were always filled with laughter and joy.
He shook his head at Rhaenyra’s suggestion. “No, Mother. Both Jace and Joffrey are quite busy today so do not bother them, I’ll be fine on my own.“
“But the woods are dangerous, Luke.” his mother insisted. “When I was down at the village earlier this morrow, I heard rumors of a wild Alpha who is roaming those paths, and he is not like any Alphas we know. He is neither human nor truly an animal.“ His mother replied with concern etched on her gentle face. “Please promise me that you will come to no harm.”
Luke felt the tension in his mother's voice as she warned him about the dangers of the woods. He knew that she was only worried about him, but it angered him a little. He had grown up in this village and the woods were his home. He had never encountered any Alphas like the ones his mother spoke of, nor had anyone else he knew.
It was not only for the sake of his grandfathers that he wanted to go; Luke wanted to prove that he wasn’t some meek omega who needed protection at all times and that he could certainly handle himself.
Luke scoffed. “Those are only foolish rumors, rumors that shouldn’t get too much to your head as they’re not true, Mother,” he said with a reassuring smile, he then placed the basket on the wooden table and started filling it with the freshly baked berries and apple tarts, he then placed the lemons cakes he adored so much, his grandfather would certainly insist to share some with him, he then finished by carefully placing the precious medicine inside.
As soon as his task was done, he quickly skipped through the hallway and into the bedroom he shared with his brothers. Light streamed in from the window, casting long shadows across the floorboards. He saw, neatly folded on his bed, his red riding hood - it was his favorite one since it was Jace who had gifted it to him upon his eighteenth name day.
The fabric was delicate yet warm to the touch, a perfect match for his porcelain skin and hazel eyes that sparkled with life. His big brother always said that red contrasted gorgeously with the fair complexion of his face.
“Besides, it’s not the first time that I go out in the woods alone and I’ve always come back without a single scratch. If anything happens I’ll know how to protect myself, I’m not weak,” said Luke as he put his red cloak on, he adjusted the hood's position so that it fell perfectly over his head and shoulders.
Truth be told, Luke was often found wandering into the woods unaccompanied; however, he always stayed close to home, he had never ventured alone far enough to reach the deepest part of the woods where his Grandfather resided. And although nothing ever happened to him, he sometimes had a queasy feeling in his stomach, it felt as if something was lurking in the shadows, watching his every step.
Rhaenyra sighed and still looked hesitant, but she knew better than to argue with her son when he had his mind set on something. She then placed a comforting hand on his shoulder before caressing his cheek.
“I know you’re not weak, my sweet boy. But please, promise me you’ll be careful.”
“I promise,” Luke said with a smile.
“Take this please,” she said, handing him a small pocket knife “ It would certainly ease my mind to know you have something to defend yourself with, just in case. And do not forget; never stray from the path, Luke.”
Luke grinned and tucked the knife into his pocket. “Thanks, Mother. Do not fret too much, for I’ll be back before sunset. ” he kissed her cheek before he grabbed a blanket and covered neatly his basket with it, he then made his way to the door and stepped out into the hot afternoon.
He paused for a moment, looking back at his mother one last time before turning his gaze forward and stepping onto the path that led into the woods, he had a long journey ahead.
Luke sighed in pure contentment as the warm sun rays shone through the gaps in between the canopy of the lush trees and on his red cloak. The walk was pleasant as he could spot a lot of robins in the dense foliage, they were usually perched on high tree branches, singing the sweetest of tunes. This sight alone was enough to bring back fond memories of his childhood, how he used to sit under some tree to listen and observe these adorable creatures, trying to whistle along with them.
Then a strange wave of nostalgia hit him, he had always loved this forest ever since he was a child, running around and playing all sorts of games with his brothers.
His mind traveled back to those days when he used to play hide and seek with Jace and Joffrey, laughing out loud every time one of them would find him with ease as he was always hidden behind the same huge tree trunk.
The memories were so vivid that Luke almost expected to hear their childish voices echoing through the forest but instead, all he could hear was a light breeze rustling through the leaves.
Luke smiled fondly as he recalled the long days of hunting and training with Jace and their father Harwin deep in the forest, under the summer sun, lasting until the hour of the wolf. In the Fall, Luke would tag along with his father when he went out to collect firewood for the chimney. Although he wasn’t all that helpful in this task, as he was so little, he enjoyed being with Harwin. Those were some of his most cherished memories, times when they were all together.
He sighed heavily before continuing on his walk through the forest, taking in every detail of it. His steps led him closer and closer to his grandfather's cabin. He still had a long way to go through, and he was starting to feel quite parched.
He stopped in a small meadow, which possessed an even smaller pond, it was the perfect place to refresh himself. He picked up and ate some berries he found in a bush before crouching down and scooping some of the crystal-clear water into his cupped hands. He gasped when, as he drank his fill, he spotted an adorable little family of white bunnies on the other side, drinking alongside him—well aware of his presence and yet, unafraid.
Mesmerized by the sight, Luke stayed still for as long as he dared, not wanting to frighten the little creatures away but then suddenly, they all froze and bolted off into the woods for no apparent reason and left him alone once again.
The bird's song had since stopped in the distance, leaving an emptiness to fill. He looked around but did not notice anything unusual.
He was about to get up when he heard it--a low growl coming from somewhere nearby. It was like nothing he'd ever heard before and seemed to sit in his guts, slowly churning his stomach.
Then he noticed something else; an acrid and bestial stench that seemed almost familiar. His heart raced as he realized what it meant–something was lurking nearby around him.
He slowly got up and retrieved the knife his mother gave him, clenching the handle of the small knife until his knuckles were bone-white.
His eyes darted around, searching desperately for any sign of wild animals. There was no movement, not a single sound anymore—a silence that did nothing to ease the omega’s mind.
He waited a moment before taking a deep breath. With his knife still clutched tight in his hand, Luke quickly resumed his walk towards the path leading to his grandfather’s house.
For a moment, he thought he was safe, out of harm’s way, but then he heard it again, another animalistic growl.
He walked faster, desperate to reach the safety of his grandfather's cabin.
Sweat began to bead across the omega’s forehead and beneath his clothes. He could feel his heart racing in fear.
As Luke rushed forward, his gaze shifted from side to side - searching for any sign of movement or danger in the bushes and among the trees.
There was nothing besides the strong scent that was getting to his head.
Luke swallowed hard before breaking into a run, his cloak catching on branches now and then as he ran for his life.
And even though his head was spinning, Luke continued to run, until he tripped on a tree root and tumbled forward. However, before his face could hit the ground, two strong arms caught him and wrapped around his waist, protecting him from a painful fall.
He recognized the scent now.
It didn't belong to an animal.
It was the scent of an Alpha.
Head still spinning, he froze in fear as he slowly opened his eyes to see the Alpha who had apprehended him. But what he saw shocked him even more than the fear that had coursed through his veins moments before.
The Alpha man– no, it couldn’t possibly be a man as the creature that stood before him possessed features that marked him as not entirely human. The rumors his mother heard and warned him about were true then;
The Alpha had Wolf-like features that surrounded a ruggedly, handsome thin face with a single iris the shade of lilac and cobalt that peered down at Luke with interest and intensity, making Luke tremble with fear, his scent giving away how distressed he was.
All he wanted to do at this moment was run, run back home, and back in the safety of his mother’s arms but it would be futile, thought Luke, the wolf would surely catch him like he just did.
The stranger helped Luke to his feet and gently brushed back a curly brown lock of his hair that had fallen across his face as Luke watched him in horror with big, round eyes.
“You should be more careful, little bunny.” said the creature, the low timbre of his voice and the hungry glare he gave him made Luke shivers.
Luke stayed silent for a moment, his heart pounding in his chest as he stared up at the beast. Finally, finding his voice again, he spoke.
“T-thank you for stopping me from falling.” He said quietly.
The beast only nodded and slightly grinned before taking a step back.
“May I ask why an omega such as you is out here, all alone ?” His lips parted slightly as he spoke, exposing his impossibly sharp and long fangs.
By the Gods, what big teeth he has.
Luke forced himself to remain calm as he faced the wolf, “I'm on my way to my grandfather's house, he lives on the other side of this forest. My mother and I made some treats for him earlier this morning and I was bringing them to him, see-“ He reached out for his basket to show him and realized it wasn’t there anymore, he looked around him to see if it was on the ground.
He quickly bent down, picked up the basket, felt the side of it to make sure nothing had leaked out of the medicines, and checked on the sweets, then sighed as luckily, both the treats and medicine were still intact. Luke also looked around for the small knife he must have let go of when he almost fell.
Suddenly he wasn’t so lucky anymore, he couldn’t see it anywhere on the ground.
The beastly man watched him with an intense gaze as he picked up the basket, seemingly uninterested in the sweets and medicine.
As he dusted himself off, Luke couldn't help but feel a sense of unease.
“You should be careful, little bunny, you shouldn’t be alone.“ the creature repeated, his voice low and ominous. “There are dangerous things lurking in these woods, dangerous things who wouldn’t hesitate to eat you whole, you know.“
Luke's heart sank at the creature's words, feeling as though he was being warned of something far more sinister than just the forest itself. He slowly backed away from the creature, his eyes never leaving its form.
“I’m aware, but I’ll be sure to be more cautious, Mister Wolf.” he stuttered, trying to sound confident despite the fear that was gnawing at his insides.
The creature chuckled at Luke’s response, the sound sending shivers down his spine.
“Mister wolf, huh?” The creature's grin widened. “You can call me Aemond.”
He shivered again at the sound of Aemond’s name.
“Perhaps it would be wiser if I went along with you, just to make sure nothing happen to you.” Aemond said as he took a step closer to Luke.
Luke stumbled back when he felt the warmth of Aemond’s breath on his face.
“N-no, there is no need, really.” Luke’s lemon scent turned even sourer as he rearranged his red cloak. “ It’s not that far away anymore, I’ll be fine. Besides, I do not know you, why would I go anywhere with a stranger? ”
“Ah, but we're not exactly strangers anymore, are we? After all, you know my name, though I do not know yours. ”
“It’s Luke, and I appreciate your… concern, Aemond, but I-I must go now. My grandfather is surely waiting for me and I promised Mother I would be home before nightfall. ”
“No, no, I insist,” Aemond replied. “What kind of Alpha would I be if I allowed an omega to wander in such a hazardous place all by himself, hm?”
Lucerys didn’t like the strange gleam in the Alpha’s amethyst eye, it was making his Omega instinct go haywire.
The wolf ended up following him against his wishes.
Luke tried to keep his breathing steady and while he and Aemond strolled along, the wolf’s piercing stare never wavered from him once.
While Aemond hadn’t done anything yet, the omega knew that he was still probably in danger.
How he wished he still had his knife with him.
Nevertheless, he had no choice but to keep moving forward and pray that the Alpha would let him go unscathed once they reached his grandfather's house.
As they walked deeper into the woods, Luke watched Aemond out of the corner of his doe eye, taking in the Alpha's impressive size and muscular frame.
He was massive, easily standing several feet taller than him, while he was lean, he was still quite muscular. He had sharp claws, and his hair and furry wolf ears were pure white and shimmered under the strong sunlight.
Despite the wolfish features, Luke had to admit to himself that yes, the Alpha was quite dashing.
He couldn't help but feel a bit of admiration for the beast- after all, he was an omega, and wasn’t it completely natural for an omega to be drawn to a strong Alpha?
But no.
He had to snap out of this haze.
Luke quickly shook these thoughts away and forced himself not to breathe in his scent too deeply as they continued walking in silence, reminding himself that Aemond was still a total stranger to him and most of all, he was an Alpha and a beast, a potentially dangerous one at that.
He was a predator, he had chased him down earlier after all.
He clutched his heavy basket even tighter against his chest.
Lucerys still didn't know what the wolf exactly wanted from him.
As soon as he spotted the hill where Luke's grandfather's old cabin stood, he felt a glimmer of hope. Maybe the Alpha would leave him be, now that he was so close to safety.
Aemond suddenly came to a stop and stared at Luke intently, as if expecting something from him.
“I think this is where we part ways,“ Luke said cautiously as he turned around to face the wolf and took a few steps back. “Thank you for walking me here safely.“ He said before turning away from Aemond.
“Wait. ” Aemond’s amethyst eye glinted dangerously as he grabbed Luke’s arm, his long claws digging into his soft flesh. “ You’re thinking of leaving me so soon when I haven’t had breakfast yet?” The Alpha said before licking his chops and lips.
Lucerys’ eyes widened in horror as he realized what Aemond meant, he tried to get away from the wolf but Aemond released his pheromones, his scent was way stronger than it ever was before, and the intense pheromones assaulted Luke’s nostrils, making his knees buckle and in only one instant, he found himself on the ground.
And Gods, his scent.
It was so deeply intoxicating and enticing.
Feverish and completely disoriented, he looked up at Aemond with wild eyes.
“What are you doing to me?” he demanded, his voice thick and low with a hint of desperation. The omega could start feeling the slick gushing out of his hole and down his brown pants, completely soaking it. “Please stop!”
“You are a pretty little thing, aren’t you?” Aemond said as he bent down and gripped his chin, his voice dripping with malice. “I bet you taste even better than those sweets you were carrying.”
Luke tried to pull away, but Aemond’s grip on his chin was too strong. “Let me go, please.” he whimpered, tears streaming down his face.
Aemond just laughed darkly before he pounced on him and pinned Luke against the warm grass, trapping him beneath him. “No, I don’t think I will. I have waited for this for so long, too long.” He said in a low voice before licking Luke’s neck.
Aemond leaned in closer and inhaled, taking in the sweet scent of Luke’s omega pheromones. “You smell delicious, little red. I cannot wait to taste you.“
Luke’s mind reeled as the Alpha pressed his lips to his neck, leaving a trail of fiery kisses right on his scent glands. “You don’t have a mate, do you? Well even if you did have one, it doesn’t matter, you're all mine now.“
The words sent a chill down Luke’s spine as he heard Aemond’s possessive tone, his heart pounding wildly. Luke wanted to push him off but he felt like he was helpless against the Alpha.
He was a captive in his arms, and there was nothing he could do about it.
The Alpha's fragrance paralyzed him, making him feel like a limp doll, he was unable to budge even if he desperately wished to.
Aemond snarled as he started to pull off his pants and small clothes before ripping off Luke’s, his claws scraping the delicate skin of the omega. Luke whimpered in protest, feeling the Alpha's body press against his own. Aemond captured his mouth and sucked on his cherry tongue, he then began to move rhythmically against him and his soaking wet hole, hissing in pleasure as he felt how slick and ready Luke was for him.
“Would you look at that, you’re already so wet,“ Aemond purred as he continued thrusting against Luke’s body. “You’re such an eager little thing, Luke.“ He added before pressing a hard kiss on Luke’s mouth.
The omega shivered in fear and pleasure at the same time, trying to stop himself from trembling under the Alpha's touch. He wanted to plead for mercy but no words came out of his mouth. He felt like he was hypnotized by Aemond’s scent and pheromones that were overpowering him more and more with each passing second.
Aemond smirked as he felt Luke’s body start to completely relax beneath him and he continued to thrust against him harder and faster. He nipped and licked at the omega’s neck, sending shivers down his spine. Aemond could feel the omega’s body start to heat up in response to his hot touch and he growled in satisfaction.
He purred in Luke’s ear before continuing to ravage his slim and pale neck.
The alpha’s hands moved toward the omega's waist and cupped the soft skin under his shirt, prodding at his hard and hot nipples.
“You like that, don't you?“
Luke’s body betrayed him and he moaned in delight at his touch and arched his back instinctively.
“Yes... Yes, more please!“ The omega moaned softly through the thick haze in his head.
He then completely removed Luke’s cloak and shirt, exposing his chest to the warm breeze, and started suckling on one of his perked nipples while he played with the other with his thumb, making Lucerys quiver in delight with the attention his chest received.
His legs wrapped in a vice grip around the Alpha’s waist as he gasped for air and elicited multiple gasps of pleasure with each flicker of Aemond’s tongue and each touch of his digits.
Lucerys was lost in a trance, slipping into blissful oblivion, nothing else mattered but the Alpha that was above him.
The Alpha beast then stopped his ministrations and Lucerys felt his hands move downwards his body and caress his hips.
“Can you turn around for me?” he whispered in his ear and Luke submitted at his request, mindless. He slowly placed himself on his belly, presenting his ass to the wolf.
“Good boy, such an obedient omega.” the Alpha praised him.
The Alpha grabbed his hips tightly with his huge hands, puncturing the soft flesh, and dragged him towards his bulging crotch, Aemond’s pants only grew louder in response.
Aemond snarled as he tried to bury himself more than once into the omega’s impossibly tiny, slick hole. When he finally sunk half of his length inside Luke’s virgin heat, he groaned in pure delight, he had never felt anything so tight.
Luke buried his fingers in the dirt, he couldn’t help but scream, tears spilled against his temples as he felt his body was on fire, split in two. He started spasming, wincing, and clenching down on his length as he tried to get used to the intrusion.
Aemond was so big, so thick inside of him.
“It’s too much, it hurts!” Luke pitifully said.
“I know you’ll be able to take all of me, it’s going to feel so much better, you’ll see.”
Aemond showed no mercy, he wasted no time and continued to bury himself deep and fast into the omega, a bulge could already be seen inside his belly.
He slammed into him with each thrust, the sound of their slapping skins and Luke’s whimpers echoing through the forest.
Luke keeps babbling nonsense with his eyes squeezed shut and tears trailing down his cheeks while Aemond leans down and begins to suck marks down the expanse of Luke’s back.
Then, Aemond pulls out before flipping Luke on his back so he could face him and presses back in his tight heat harder, his full balls slapping loudly against Luke’s skin.
“You’re going to be the mother of my pups, aren’t you happy, little red? I’m gonna breed you so well” Aemond says as he hikes one of Lucerys’ legs up over his large shoulder while the other one he has is perched against his hip, the position allows him to pistons his hips faster.
“N-No! I don’t…“ Luke sniffles before he can finish what he was going to say and looks up at him with big glazed eyes.
Quite frankly, Aemond didn’t care about what he wanted or not, he then increased his pace, pushing deeper into Luke with each thrust until his knot took and spilled inside.
Lucerys gasped as each of his muscles quivered when he also reached his peak, passing out due to the sheer intensity of what happened.
Still deeply seated inside of him, Aemond took the opportunity to mark Luke, right on his scent glands.
“Wherever you want it or not, you’re all mine now, and I never let go of what belongs to me,” he whispered into his ear, Luke’s blood still trickling down his mouth and sharp chin.
After a while, his knot deflated and Aemond pulled out. He wiped away the blood that was covering Luke’s shoulder with the rags that were once Lucerys’ shirt and longly observed the omega.
At long last, Aemond had accomplished his goal: he had laid claim on the omega that he had seen in the forest walking back home with his family so many moons ago.
He had longed and desired Lucerys for so long and now, he belonged solely to him and him only.
He smirked, quite pleased with what he just did, before getting up and putting back on his clothes.
Luke’s were completely ripped and beyond saving, so he wrapped his naked body into his long red cloak and hoisted him in his arms before leaving with him down a sinister path, bringing him into his well-hidden den.
Leaving nothing but the basket of sweets behind them.
When Rhaenyra didn’t see her son come back home as he promised, she felt a tight knot form in her stomach.
Jace and Joffrey insisted that perhaps Luke had decided on a whim to stay the night at their grandfather’s cabin but Rhaenyra’s maternal instinct was telling her that something had happened to her beloved son, she paced the floors of her chambers, her mind raced with all the possible things that could have happened to Lucerys until daybreak approached and the darkness of the night faded away.
When the morning came and her son still hadn't returned, Rhaenyra determinedly gathered her two other sons and set off into the dark woods, desperate to find her lost child at all costs.
The three of them ventured deep into the forest, following paths and trails that were known only to them. They walked for hours, their steps growing slower and their spirits heavier with each stride.
At last, Rhaenyra and her two sons arrived at the hill where Viserys’ house stood.
The only thing that welcomed them was Luke’s basket sitting there, alongside bits of ripped and bloodied clothes that undoubtedly belonged to her son.
Her worst fear had come true.
Gone was Luke, gone was her sweet boy, vanished without a trace.
Rhaenyra collapsed onto the ground and wept in despair. She believed it was her fault; she should have pushed further when Luke refused to take someone with him.
All they could do now was mourn his loss and cling to the slight, faint hope that maybe one day, Luke would come back home safe and sound.
But he never did, and no one ever truly knew what had happened to the sweet omega.
No one except for the big, bad wolf.
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