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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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Devon’s Obsession

The reward had come unexpectedly, and Tarah took it as an advantage to have full access to Devon's castle whenever she wanted. Although she didn't have to wear a veil now, she still decided to conceal herself, wearing a cloak with a hood. 

She was currently with Devon, walking through the hallways leading to the dungeons. It was then that Marla approached them, and Tarah frowned when she recognized the woman beside her, Asura.

"My Lord."

"Your Majesty."

The two women greeted Devon with a curt bow. Tarah could see how Marla's expression dimmed upon seeing her, while Asura simply bowed her head, unable to look her in the eyes. At that instant, she could already tell that the latter had made another mistake detrimental to her.

Asura used to be more than just an acquaintance to her. In fact, Tarah treated her like a sister. But, their relationship was tested during Devon's siege three years ago, when Asura rattled her hideout.