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#MYSTERY
#DARK
#VILLAIN
#NONHUMAN
#POSSESSIVE
#HISTORICAL
#DRAGON
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
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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,"

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

Happy?

Sage moaned from intense pleasure and held a few strands of his hair while he repeatedly licked and sucked at every part of her mouth. As their kiss became even more passionate, it sparked a strong flame that was tinged with a hint of coldness between them.

He placed a cold hand on her stomach, drawing circles with his fingers as he applied more pressure to the kiss, preventing her from taking a breath. The soft, moist flesh between her thighs was eventually reached by his fingers as they descended.

Sage trembled as his fingers caressed her, drawing a series of tiny circles that caused her to lose all senses and made the area even more wet. She twisted against his hand while moaning, and as he fondled and played with her, it was nothing but pure pleasureable torture.

"Cyrus.." She cried out his name and gasped when he finally stopped, feeling his long fingers parting her curls and tickling her bud once more.