Delusion of choosen prince
In a dark room, a moaning sound was coming" ah ah ah"
A girl in pleasure was moaning so loudly and the guy who was banging her also had a very ecastic expression
After an intense session of 2 hours, they lay on their bed
A girl with golden hair lay beside him, her skin glistening with sweat, lips curled into a satisfied smile.
"I love you, Elias," she whispered, her voice soft and warm.
The young man beside her — Elias, the fifth prince of the Elydrion Empire — leaned in, brushing her golden hair aside as he kissed her gently.
"I love you too, Georgina," he replied.
They were the very same two who had mercilessly beaten Nyx just two days ago.
While Georgina was sucking his dick
His mind wasn't here.
Nothing like this happened in the original.
Elias's eyes narrowed faintly. Two days ago, Nyx Akers had been humiliated—publicly disgraced in a scandal that turned even neutral students against him. A video, a false accusation, a staged confrontation. Elias had stood there as Georgina and Jullian led the charge, while he smiled, content to let the game play out.
But in the original timeline—the one from the novel—Nyx was different. He never insulted Georgina. In fact, he suffered silently, suppressed until his hatred finally consumed him. He tampered with forbidden magics, let the evil remnant inside him fester until it erupted in bloodshed. Jullian had been forced to pierce his heart with a holy spear, ending the cursed tale of a fallen comrade.
And now? Elias exhaled slowly.
None of this was supposed to happen.
Nyx's descent had been accelerated. No, orchestrated. And Elias knew why. The variable—no, the anomaly—was Arthur Valerian.
He closed his eyes. Arthur. The boy who had stolen the spotlight. The Yearlord. The one who now stood by Nyx. That wasn't coincidence.
"well I should enjoy hot milf like her thinking about that fucker is waste of time I have tasted maids in palace but this bitch taste damn good"
Georgina while sucking have one thought
who the fuck is controlling Nyx was being manipulated no we all get manipulated
And Arthur stepping for Nyx is not a coincidence it must be him
She doesn't have time to think Elias loaded his cum in her mouth
She licked and drank it
"Thinking prince is far better than that fucking looser"
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In the quiet luxury of his private dorm, Elias stood by the window, his golden eyes reflecting the floating lights of Arcadia's night sky. His shirt hung open, his chest still rising and falling slightly from his earlier… indulgences. On the bed behind him, Georgina lay draped in silk sheets, her golden hair tousled, a satisfied look on her face.
But Elias wasn't looking at her anymore. He wasn't even thinking about the pleasure of the moment.
His mind was elsewhere.
"This world was supposed to follow me."
His thoughts echoed like whispers in his head.
"I was brought here. Chosen. Destined. Every girl, every power, every ally — all of it was meant to be mine."
He clenched his fist.
"Jullian, Synthros, Threx… They were supposed to be my allies. My story. My rise. Not his."
Arthur's name burned behind his eyes like a curse.
Everything had gone off-track the moment Arthur Valerian appeared — the mysterious, untouchable Yearlord who never once followed the rules of the academy or the expectations of this world. No one knew his past, but everyone felt his presence.
Worse, Elias had started to notice something terrifying.
Girls who were meant to flock to him — like Georgina, Caeliastra, even Nyssara — had either remained neutral or become wary. And now? Georgina may be with him physically, but even she had doubts.
"They were never supposed to doubt me," he muttered.
"I'm the one sent to fix this broken world."
He turned back toward Georgina. She looked up at him.
"Georgina," Elias said, his voice low, confident. "Who do you think really spread that video of Nyx?"
Georgina didn't even blink.
"Must've been Arthur."
Elias growled, his jaw tightening. "That manipulative bastard."
He turned away again, pacing. His plan had been simple: isolate Nyx, use the public's hatred to control the narrative, and tighten his influence over Jullian and the rest. But everything was unraveling.
Suddenly, Georgina's phone lit up with a ping.
She picked it up. "Caeliastra and Veylan just joined forces," she said quietly. "It's spreading fast."
Elias sneered. "Perfect. Let's add Threx to the fold. If we bring him in, Arthur's little kingdom will crumble. We overthrow him this month."
Georgina smirked, running a hand through her hair. "Careful, prince. Don't underestimate him."
Elias narrowed his eyes.
"I don't care who he is. I'm the chosen one. This world belongs to me."