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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 · Fantasía
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The rim of pleasure, the feel of his tongue against my core, the movement of his hands against my breasts as he did me. With the soothing feel of two dances of pleasure, I was at my limit, I was drunk in the essence of all the ecstasy he has to offer, my voice mixed with both moans and the call of his name filled the area, as he brought me to the highest pinnacle and I was loose and spent from the multiple time he made me cum.

My back arched against the platform, my breath rapid and unstable. My features hung with beads of sweat, suddenly it was all too hot and I craved cold water, anything that could cool down these heated sessions... I wasn't sure I could take it anymore... Nicklaus tortured and gave me pleasure at the same thing, it was out of control and wild, I held onto the step for balance. This was really a punishment from him, of both pleasure and torture as he toyed with me in the most seductive way, my senses were filled with him and all I think of was ONLY him.