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The Crown's Fire

[Warning: r18+/strong mature content] Amidst the clash of desire and betrayal, who will dare to sacrifice everything for the sake of love? With the ability to foresee the future, Tarah could propel kings to unprecedented heights of success or plunge them into the depths of irreversible failure. But when her kingdom fell, Tarah was forced to offer herself into servitude to her captor in exchange for her brother’s life, becoming a spy in a dangerous game against Ezekiel, the future Dragon King of Ebodia. Haunted by a prophecy of his doom by a woman’s hand, Prince Ezekiel has meticulously avoided female company throughout his life. However, everything changed when he met Tarah, the new fated Seer of Ebodia. Initially only caring about ruling the world, Ezekiel now finds himself strongly enamored by Tarah, at the risk of losing sight of his own goals. Caught between safeguarding her brother's life and the growing affection for the domineering ruler, Tarah faces a dilemma. Will she navigate this dangerous path, risking everything for her heart's desires? ********* Excerpt: "You can't escape me. There's nowhere in this world where you can hide from my reach," Ezekiel whispered, his breath warm against her neck. Her throat tightened as his lips grazed her skin. With a firm yet gentle grip on her chin, he tilted her head, urging her to meet his intense gaze, causing her heart to pound in her chest. "I'm here to make you remember every detail of the agony you've caused me," he declared. "Agony?!" she protested. "Yes, your cruel betrayal. Leaving me, breaking your promise..."

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Flaming Sword

Kingdom of Helion

Marla frowned as she watched Devon drain the life essence of the rest of the fairies they had captured and detained in the dungeon. As days passed, the demon king grew weary under the looming threat of the King of Ebodia.

"Is he truly that powerful now?" Marla dared to ask, her voice tinged with concern as she witnessed the fairies turning to stone after Devon's sinister ritual.

"Yes, so we must remain vigilant. He will come for me," Devon grunted, his expression dark and foreboding. Emerging from the dungeon, they were met by panting royal guards who urgently delivered unsettling news.

"He's here. He breached the barrier and is advancing through the castle hallways, My Lord!" they reported, their fear palpable.

A predatory glint flickered in Devon's eyes as it turned all black he issued his command in a voice dripping with menace. "All of you, kill the intruder."