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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

Escape 2

"Yes, to my kingdom and you are not going to stop me." Sage replied sternly. 

Arthur's smile widened. One could be easily rendered wary because of how creepy the smile was but Sage was not moved, she was ready to kill him if he pushed her to.

"I have no choice but to stop you my queen." Arthur spoke cheerfully.

"Nothing but a lapdog of Cyrus Dragos." Sage growled and set the nine tailed fox down on the snow covered ground.

Arthur shook his head. "Not a lapdog but a loyal follower, my queen" He defended politely and drew out his sword from it's sheathe.

"Loyal follower, pathetic!" Sage scoffed in disbelief and yanked her hands from her coat, launching a hail of raging fire at him.

Arthur avoided her attack and charged, aiming to knock her out with the handle of the sword, but Sage appeared behind him, leaving him speechless as she tore his coat to his shirt and back skin with a fire whip.

He let out a grunt of pain and fell on his knees.