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Married To The Last Ice Dragon

[Warning: Matured Content] "Do you want me to carry you in my heart?" .... The moment he was born, the world remained in winter. No rainfall, no bright summer, only snowfall. He was a threat to every living being in the world... Cyrus, the devil incarnate. Devious, dangerous, cold as ice, the being everyone wanted to kill and the being everyone feared.. Being the only fire mage, Sage, the princess of Credia, stood as the main protector of her kingdom, Credia, during dangers. Her life changed when she was told that she was going to get married to a cold hearted beast, the last ice dragon. .... Excerpt "We might be married but I am not going to sleep in the same room with you," Sage said, gritting her teeth. A smile tugged his lips. "Is that so?" He asked and placed his leg on top of the other. Sage frowned deeply. "Yes," She drawled, clenched her fists which busted out raging flames of fire. "I am going to sleep here, with you." Cyrus said calmly and stood up walking towards her slowly. Sage couldn't deny that she was scared but she wasn't going to let her fear get the best of her. "Don't come closer!" "Why?" "I am going to burn you!" She screamed, closing her eyes shut. Fear swallowed her when she felt a cold hand grab her wrist and her back met the bed with Cyrus hovering over her. He leaned his face close to hers, diverting his lips to her ear and said with a seductive deep whisper that sent chills to her spine. "I want you to burn me, my love,"

Mystic_Fantasy73 · Fantasy
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#VILLAIN
#NONHUMAN
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#HISTORICAL
#DRAGON
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#SEDUCTIVE

Her demons

Cyrus finally made it to the summit of the mountain and gently set Sage on her feet. Strangely, the top was shrouded in thick fog, making it difficult to see anything further, indicating that the Statkus mages were indeed on the mountain.

Sage's eyes flashed in their fiery red form, and she returned her gaze to Cyrus, who had a stiff expression on his face and his gaze fixed on the fog ahead of them.

"What makes you believe they want to attack the mages?" Sage inquired, his eyes dimly glowing as he looked down at her.

"To entice you out." Cyrus exhaled and his massive wings lowered. "Come. Let's get out of here; I will look after them myself."

Sage laughed at his remarks. "If you are going to do that, please don't touch me." She then averted her gaze and took a step forward, but Cyrus grabbed her arm and drew her into his embrace.