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Mistress of Fire

In the world of dragons, werewolves, mages and magic, Ophelia is a slave in the kingdom of Eravia. She was a royal entertainer, until a catastrophe in the palace happened. In the middle of life and death situation, something magical happened to her. She discovered she actually can manipulate fire and has a dragon spirit within her soul. She managed to escape and later on found herself in another kingdom. As she discovers a new path with the goal to know her real identity, she unconsciously entangles her life with a powerful prince, and later on made a deal with him to be his temporary royal bride.

RileyRewis · Fantasie
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Women are bossy

"Excuse me, the patient is running out of blood and currently we don't have O negative blood in our blood bank so, if there is anyone from patient's side who can donate blood. She has lost a lot of blood while bringing to the hospital. Can anyone prepare it?" The nurse alerted us.

"I am O negative sister, you can take mine." My mum stood from her seat hurriedly. "Let's go."

"Mum ." I called her.

"Yes." She turned towards me and I ran to engulf her into tightest hug.

"Thank you." I whispered.

"Why?" She asked in confusion.

"For saving her life and I'm sorry mum I was harsh on you. I truly am a bad son, right?" I apologized.

"You are the best son that a mother can get. I know how much Isabella mean to you and if I could help even a very little by donating my blood it does not matter. As long as you can get your love back I am always there for you." She caressed my cheek and kissed my forehead.