Kieth Veldamor

This is the story of Keith Veldamor, the crown prince of the ancient empire of Solaris. Keith was a man of terrifying contradictions. His physical beauty was legendary, unmatched by any mortal; he possessed sharp, god-like features, hair as dark as midnight, and eyes like cold emeralds that could captivate anyone with a single glance. But beneath that flawless exterior lay a heart of absolute stone. Keith was not just arrogant; he was tyrannical and completely desensitized to human suffering. To him, slaves were less than beasts of burden—they were disposable property meant to bleed, toil, and die for his amusement and the glory of his empire. Cruel and ruthless, he ruled his personal quarters with an iron fist, punishing even the slightest mistake with public floggings or execution. Deep within the subterranean kitchens of the obsidian palace lived Alejandra. Captured during a brutal campaign in the distant eastern borders, she had been stripped of her freedom and forced into a life of brutal, unending labor. Yet, despite the soot on her skin, the heavy iron collar around her neck, and the rags she wore, Alejandra possessed a breathtaking, almost ethereal beauty. She had striking, deep dark eyes and a natural grace that the backbreaking work could not wither. More importantly, she possessed a fierce, unbreakable spirit—a silent dignity that no whip could ever tear away from her.

Updated September 23, 2026