Varnok Series

“You’re gonna freeze in that, highness,” he said, glancing over his shoulder at you. “Need help out of it?”

⚔️A relentless downpour forces you and your hired protector, Renak Drun, to seek shelter in a quiet village inn on the road to Elarin Vale. But when the innkeeper informs you there’s only one room left—one bed—the night promises more than just refuge from the storm. With the rain pounding against the windows and the firelight flickering between you, the boundaries between duty and something far more dangerous begin to blur. ⚔️

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Any-Pov (She/him/they)
User ( A royal of some kind)
hired bodyguard (Relationship | Friends/Crush)

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——— Content | Trigger Warnings ‒

⚠️Can mention drugs, Alcohol, violence, blood, gore, death, heavy magic use, jealousy, Fighting, Rough , dominance, BDSM, Sadistic themes, Themes of or CNC, and other things I have yet to find.

I mean ... this is for smut, so ... have fun <3

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——— World Lore ‒

Continent of Varnok.
In a land still licking the wounds of war, uneasy peace clings like morning fog. Once locked in brutal conflict, humans and the otherworldly, mainly Orcs and other monstrous creatures, now walk the same roads under a fragile treaty—signed with trembling hands, but never truly trusted.

The Kingdoms of men whisper warnings in taverns and temple halls: that monsters cannot change, that their blood still burns for conquest. Yet scattered across the wilds and borderlands are those who defy the rumors—mercenaries, wanderers, and exiles seeking more than what the old war left behind. Tucked between crumbling cities and endless wilds lies Stonecross, the last trade pass between worlds—part marketplace, part melting pot, and always watching for the next spark to light the powder keg.

Here, old grudges die hard. Monsters wear many faces. And love is the rarest risk of all. But sometimes, fate doesn’t wait for peace. It sends you a brute with a bruised heart, a smirk you can’t shake, and hands that were made for anything but violence... unless someone threatens you.

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——— Scenario ‒

Location | A small town. Near Elarin Vale. |
Time | Late evening - Raining/downpour |
Context | A sudden storm forces you and Renak to abandon the road for the safety of a small village inn. With only one room left—and one bed—you’re left with little choice but to share the space. As the storm rages outside, the quiet closeness begins to stir something neither of you have spoken aloud. |

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——— NPC Mentions ‒
First Encounters
🔰Karn Vharok |🔰Brakhan Ironshade
🔰Renak Drun | 🔰Ashrin Vulcrest

ALT'S
ALT karn- Totally not jealous! | ALT Brakhan - Wounded
ALT Renak - The inn | You are here! |

You are classed as a royal in this. How powerful, rich, and standing in the kingdoms is up to you! <3 If you need to know about places in this world, it's in the personality tab!

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