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Married To The Last Ice Dragon

[Warning: Matured Content] "Do you want me to carry you in my heart?" .... The moment he was born, the world remained in winter. No rainfall, no bright summer, only snowfall. He was a threat to every living being in the world... Cyrus, the devil incarnate. Devious, dangerous, cold as ice, the being everyone wanted to kill and the being everyone feared.. Being the only fire mage, Sage, the princess of Credia, stood as the main protector of her kingdom, Credia, during dangers. Her life changed when she was told that she was going to get married to a cold hearted beast, the last ice dragon. .... Excerpt "We might be married but I am not going to sleep in the same room with you," Sage said, gritting her teeth. A smile tugged his lips. "Is that so?" He asked and placed his leg on top of the other. Sage frowned deeply. "Yes," She drawled, clenched her fists which busted out raging flames of fire. "I am going to sleep here, with you." Cyrus said calmly and stood up walking towards her slowly. Sage couldn't deny that she was scared but she wasn't going to let her fear get the best of her. "Don't come closer!" "Why?" "I am going to burn you!" She screamed, closing her eyes shut. Fear swallowed her when she felt a cold hand grab her wrist and her back met the bed with Cyrus hovering over her. He leaned his face close to hers, diverting his lips to her ear and said with a seductive deep whisper that sent chills to her spine. "I want you to burn me, my love,"

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A unique queen

The sound of her stomping echoed loudly in the hallway as she proceeded to go back to her room.

Mirabella's feelings for Cyrus became clear over time. It was absurd to Sage, twins in love with the same man who didn't look at them the same way they looked at him, and now they were venting their frustration and anger on her.

Sage sighed in frustration and came to a halt, relaxing her back against the wall.

"I am drawn to him because of this stupid mark." She muttered and sniffed.

"Pawns do not make their players feel strange, but you do; you make me want to devour you on the spot, and you make me want to caress your satin skin." His deep seductive voice echoed in her head and she felt her face feel hot.

"Oh my," Her voice trembled. "Why did he say all that?" She questioned hugging herself.

The ice dragon was acting strange. Could it be that he was also attracted to her? He was gentler with her than usual and his words exposed it all...