His Majesty's Bride.
{Warning; Mature Content} **She was ice. He was fire. And none of them were willing to melt, or quench the other.** Princess Raziah Octavius, the strange and curious princess had only two things in mind. One; To be alone. Two; Take revenge on the person responsible for her nightmares that unfaithful night. On the night of her introduction, she comes across a unique devil dressed as a prince, and she immediately agrees to get married to him just to get the frustrating night over with. Whisked away to his kingdom, she finds out just how unique his Majesty is with all the mystery around him. But no matter what happens, and how much this devious devil tries to burn her with his touch and gaze, he can never melt her frozen heart. ...Or so she thought.
Hunters of the night.
@tunivien, Thank you so much for the gift!
This chapter is dedicated to you!
He looked a little different from the last time she saw him. His hair which was always only had a few locks running down his eyes now had many strands pooling down his face, and his eyes looked different too. The strength of his aura didn't lighten at all, instead, she got the feeling that it had gotten worse overnight.
Zoan was right before her, and it was triggering her heart to thud faster and faster. Aletta didn't want to feel care towards him, she wanted to get rid of the feeling and just move on with her life. How could she be so stupid to have told him she loved him? No, not to a man like him. Last night, she had taken her time to think this through and she wondered if it was truly love she felt for him.