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SILVER-HAIRED

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] He's cold, He's unspoken, He's powerful, He's a beauty identical to that of a god, His walls are up, And he's... something else. ~ Sylvia, a Silver-Haired destined for greatness, finds herself thrust into the heart of the Empire's machinations when her father's life hangs in the balance. In the hands of a man known as the most powerful warlock, she discovers a world of intrigue and desire she never knew existed. Cold and unspoken, yet possessing a beauty akin to that of a god, the enigmatic warlock holds Sylvia captive not only with his power but with the mysteries that surround him. As their paths intertwine in an arranged marriage, Sylvia is swept into a whirlwind of passion and danger, where the flames of desire threaten to consume them both. But beneath the warlock's icy exterior lies a heart yearning for something more, and Sylvia may hold the key to unlocking the secrets of his past. Will they succumb to the forces that seek to tear them apart, or will love conquer all in the face of darkness? Join Sylvia and the mysterious warlock on a journey of discovery and redemption in this captivating tale of magic, betrayal, and the power of love. ------- This is the First Installation of the Silver Saga but can be read as a Standalone. Book One: SILVER-HAIRED Book Two: SILVER-HEART Book Three: SILVER-HEX ------- Cover is mine.

Dy_zamite · Fantasy
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223 Chs

Longing For You

Was someone standing before me? Could this fresh warmth I was feeling not be by the clustering petals and butterflies around me? I opened my eyes to the question but I found nothing... not even the petals or butterflies could be seen anymore as if I hallucinated it all, but there was that lingering feeling that it actually happened, a mix of feelings I could not explain, it impaled me in such a way and left me questioning, have I lost it perhaps?

In uncertainty I looked around, but it remained the same quiet garden, nothing at all, maybe I really was seeing things. I looked around skeptically as if I was keeping watch for an intruder, I must be paranoid, I began retreating back inside. But came to a sudden halt, whirling, I looked once again, this feeling... Why was it there? Ugh snap out of it Sylvia, just go back in, I told myself before sauntering away.

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