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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

Here with you

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"Death is close to you," Sage found herself in complete darkness as a deep raspy voice chanted continuously.

When she looked around, all she saw was darkness, and when she tried to take a step, her legs became immobile, as if they were glued to the ground.

Her heart was racing like it was going to jump out of her chest, and she felt sweat prickle on her forehead.

Blood pumping through her veins made her feel as if they were about to burst, and her breathing was becoming dangerously low due to a lack of oxygen.

"Death is close to you." The voice chanted, and Jorad appeared, his face close to hers, his bloodied teeth visible.

"You will perish." He burst into hysterical laughter and snatched her shoulders.

Sage let out a terrified scream, her hands bursted out fire that immediately engulfed him, and he shrieked in pain as he burned, turning into nothing but dust.