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#R18
#MYSTERY
#DARK
#VILLAIN
#NONHUMAN
#POSSESSIVE
#HISTORICAL
#DRAGON
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#SEDUCTIVE

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,"

Mystic_Fantasy73 · Fantasia
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#R18
#MYSTERY
#DARK
#VILLAIN
#NONHUMAN
#POSSESSIVE
#HISTORICAL
#DRAGON
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#SEDUCTIVE

Dark heart

When Ashton entered Stefan's room, he found him sleeping, all snuggled up in a blanket, almost as dry as a corpse.

He was relieved that the lord was still alive, but he couldn't stop wondering how Stefan had been stabbed.

He sat next to the bed, a faint smile on his face. "Your sister is perfectly fine except for a broken heart." He laughed.

"Cyrus simply had to think so murderously, and now his innocent parrot is paying for everything, but do not worry, Cyrus always brags about how strong she is, so she will be fine." He added, placing his hand on Stefan's brow.

"Do not die now," he laughed. "I will not let you die. It is not difficult for me to steal that antidote." He smiled and whispered soothingly.

"Thank you." Stefan spoke in hushed tones. His voice was raspy and forced.

"Anything for you." As he stroked Stefan's brow, Ashton whispered.

...

A week passed, and life in the castle returned to normal, despite Cyrus's dark reign.