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I Enchanted The Prince

"Please, dance for me one last time," he pleaded, his tender touch gently stroking Naria’s hair as she moved with a beauty that evoked the fragile fluttering of a butterfly in a field of blooming flowers. Naria's dancing was a wonder to behold; each step released a cloud of butterflies that danced along with her. The blind, evil dragon prince was captivated by her beauty, talent, and spirit. He loved her with a passion that consumed him so much that he kidnapped her to marry him. Naria hoped that her new life as a princess would help her avenge her parents, who were killed by the King, the black dragon’s father, and find out the truth about her real identity. But as if this wasn’t enough, a new love interest appeared, each one vying for her attention and claiming her as their own. Naria's heart was torn, caught between her love for the dragon prince and her need to find out the truth. As the prince disappeared into the distance, Naria knew that she had to make a choice: fight for her love or let him go. But fate was cruel, and before she could decide, tragedy struck. "Be it the light of day or the veil of night, across all epochs and eras, my love, I vow to search and find you, and once again make you mine with a heart that only beats for you."

Jeri_ · Fantasy
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68 Chs
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** ASymphony Of Souls **

Prince Raiver knelt before Naria, his eyes aflame with passion, as he lowered his lips to the supple curves of her stomach. A hushed sigh escaped her quivering lips, the anticipation electrifying the air. The prince's touch was a tender caress, his wet lips tracing a fiery path across her velvety skin.

Every inch of Naria's being trembled beneath his delicate ministrations, her senses alight with desire. The prince's kisses ignited a wildfire within her, a hunger that yearned for more than mere fleeting moments. He could not be satisfied with this brief contact, for her skin, so soft and delicate, beckoned him further into the depths of her desire.

Naria felt her heart tighten, a powerful throbbing filled with a venomous blend of anticipation and anxiety like a butterfly caught in a spiders web, she was caught. Her voice trembling, mustering the courage to question his actions.