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

Difference

The next day was completely depressing for the vast majority of those in the castle. The weather was colder than usual, revealing that Cyrus was still in his dark state, and snow fell from the sky nonstop.

Harsh snow storms were reported in some vulnerable areas of the kingdoms, which was very upsetting.

Ashton sat on the top stairwell, listening to the complaints of two women who had come to report their problems.

They were both from a middle class family and appeared to be about to rip each other's hair out.

"I am a trader of fresh fruits from the Weavil empire with a large building where I store my fruits in bulk, but I recently discovered that my dear neighbor has been stealing from me!" The blonde woman explained and screamed at the end.

"You dare to call me a thief?!?" The woman with dark hair screamed hysterically.