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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
Classificações insuficientes
253 Chs

What do you want?

Her breathing was laboured, her slightly parted lips trembled, and her emerald eyes sparkled with tears. Sage looked into those hypnotic, ice blue, unreadable eyes with a lump in her throat.

She was at a loss for words. What was left to say? Why did his words cause her to feel as though a dream had come true? Sage felt uncertain. She was staring at a man who was neither typical nor an ordinary ice dragon. No matter how much better their relationship got, she still felt it was false. But was it? 

Sage took a deep breath and closed her eyes to keep from seeing his face and eyes but the sensation of his touch was driving her insane. Her eyes shot open as his thumbs caressed her cheek in a way that seemed to be saying, "Please do not refuse."

"I do not want to start over." She seized his wrists and spoke with an unexpected air of assurance. "We should just continue from where we are."