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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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The moment they arrived at the cave, Tarah dismounted from Vulcan before proceeding to vomit all over the floor. More often than not, receiving visions that were currently happening on the spot would cause her to either vomit or pass out. And while both options were far from ideal, she was glad that she only got to empty her stomach instead of completely losing consciousness.

'Based on what I saw earlier, Queen Dana should be here shortly,' she thought to herself. 'I still have some time to prepare myself.'

With the dragon still firmly under her control, she commanded it to keep still and be quiet while she did her best to compose herself. She didn't want to look like she just vomited in front of royalty, after all, and she also wanted to be ready just in case things went wrong during the process.