Marrying A Tyrant To Save The Kingdom
No Time For Men When My Revenge Is Brewing! Thrown into a loveless marriage with a monster, guilty of being born in the warring era; she was left empty-handed. Era, an enticing beauty with valorant soul. Yet her shattered heart, clouded by hatred, she desired something more. Vidor, the enraged powerful tyrant with a curse. Light emerged in his hell- life in the unimaginably painful way. *********** "Stay away from me!" Era screamed at the top of her lungs as her feet found their lining in retreating backwards till she hit the wall. DEAD END! A soft chuckle resounded in the poorly lit room followed by a bone-chilling voice that seemed to make one's knees buckle upon hearing it. "And why should I? Or have you forgotten that your parents willingly gave you to me to spare their sorry lives and that of your people?" Sobs! Sniffs! "They may have, but it was a sacrifice I chose to pay." "Great. I love that boldness little rabbit, but you belong to me now and that includes all of you." His dark onyx eyes roamed over her body lustfully as his tongue stylishly slid out of his mouths licking his lower lips before covering the little gap between them. "Every inch of you." "NEVER! I... HATE... YOU, MONSTER!!" “Hahaha… Until then. I would wait till the day you beg and want me, my little rabbit." ************* MATURE CONTENT! Cover not mine, all credit goes to the original owner. Cover edited by PayalSinghRajput Discord server: http//discord.gg/BH666ZK Instagram: baevidaa Discord: BaeVida#7167
Unexpected Attack.
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CHAPTER 155
~Hours Ago~
Ever since Caspian was told about the new development, he had not been at ease. It was his first major conspiracy with another kingdom to ruin theirs.
Normally it was not the first time he conspired but this time he was getting close to bring Vidor down little by little so he was nervous.
It wasn't like the conspiracy he did to get Era out of the way. That was quite a different situation but this on the other hand was worse.
Pacing in his room, he brought both hands in front of him, one hand holding his jaw and the other supporting the elbow by his chest as his gaze swept through his room but he could not calm his heart.
Finally, he stopped, brought his hands to his back like a teacher and then he let it go.
His brows creased with each thought that passed through his mind, forming a knot and a deep V at the space between both brows.
he was a