Moryoll

In the land of Octant, a distant place far away from human civilization, there exists a kingdom of werewolves. And in this magical kingdom, resides Orion, a Priest in training, practising for a very important occasion that is coming up, the coronation of their king.
There, he meets a wolf who seems a little too familiar as pieces of his past gets brought back up as the days go by. 
Who is this mysterious wolf? Why does he feel such a strong attraction to him? And, what really is the story behind the incident that tore half his face off?

The Moon and The Stars (BL)

"So that is the situation," I mumbled, lying on the bed with a deep sigh, hand over my face. "Ok ... that most certainly is a big problem."

"Here you go, Orion," Aaliyah said, handing me a piece of cloth with a bunch of grapes in them. "You like grapes, right?"

I like cherries, I thought, sitting up and taking the grapes from him.

"I do. Think you so much." I said, smiling at him as I popped one grape into my mouth. At least it is not sour.

"It is no problem." He sat down beside me, grinning. We are seated beside a massive pool filled with colourful birds and plants. Right beside the pool is a bed with translucent cloth embroidered with gold draping down from the ceiling. "You look beautiful, Orion."

Biting on a grape, I turned to look at him with a slight furrow of my brows before turning to look at my outfit.

The King certainly has an interesting taste. I thought, shaking my head.

Tired