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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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Who’s He? The Dragon Desperately Returned

Naria's fiery gaze locked onto the man, her voice dripping with frustration as she retorted, "Thank you, sir, but I don't need your misplaced charity." 

With disbelief and audacity, she watched as the man's eyes twinkled mischievously, his smile widening. Without warning, he swiftly scooped her up, placing her none too gently on his broad shoulder.

Anger surged through Naria's veins like wildfire, her protests intensifying as she pounded her fists against the man's back.

The townsfolk, their attention captured by the spectacle, stared in a combination of shock and curiosity. Whispers spread through the crowd like ripples in a pond, fueling their intrigue.

Through the winding streets they went, the man's sturdy steps resonating with each angry beat of Naria's heart.

Her voice, now a symphony of rage, echoed through the town, demanding to be heard.

"Let go of me, you animal!" She kept punching his back.