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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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Decision

After Ashton walked away, Sage squinted her eyes in pain. Her pain vanished instantly, and as Ashton's statement about Cyrus being jealous echoed in her head, she was completely taken aback.

She began to move her body, attempting to break free from Cyrus' immobile grip on her, but he refused to let go. Instead, he released her, made her face him, and wrapped his arms around her waist, pressing their bodies against each other.

He was staring at her with a straight face and his demon eyes were once piercing holes into her widened emerald.

Why were his eyes that way?

He wasn't a demon, but an ice dragon! He continued to perplex her, but she couldn't deny that she was stunned by what Ashton said.

Was he jealous?

What made him so jealous?

He stated that he had been keeping an eye on her and Ashton... Did he mean that he had been following her without her knowledge all morning?