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The Crown's Fire

[Warning: r18+/strong mature content] Amidst the clash of desire and betrayal, who will dare to sacrifice everything for the sake of love? With the ability to foresee the future, Tarah could propel kings to unprecedented heights of success or plunge them into the depths of irreversible failure. But when her kingdom fell, Tarah was forced to offer herself into servitude to her captor in exchange for her brother’s life, becoming a spy in a dangerous game against Ezekiel, the future Dragon King of Ebodia. Haunted by a prophecy of his doom by a woman’s hand, Prince Ezekiel has meticulously avoided female company throughout his life. However, everything changed when he met Tarah, the new fated Seer of Ebodia. Initially only caring about ruling the world, Ezekiel now finds himself strongly enamored by Tarah, at the risk of losing sight of his own goals. Caught between safeguarding her brother's life and the growing affection for the domineering ruler, Tarah faces a dilemma. Will she navigate this dangerous path, risking everything for her heart's desires? ********* Excerpt: "You can't escape me. There's nowhere in this world where you can hide from my reach," Ezekiel whispered, his breath warm against her neck. Her throat tightened as his lips grazed her skin. With a firm yet gentle grip on her chin, he tilted her head, urging her to meet his intense gaze, causing her heart to pound in her chest. "I'm here to make you remember every detail of the agony you've caused me," he declared. "Agony?!" she protested. "Yes, your cruel betrayal. Leaving me, breaking your promise..."

Eustoma_Reyna · Fantasia
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295 Chs

Devon’s Bloodthread

In a secluded area in the wilderness outside the borders of Ebodia, Marla had established a secure camp with several of Devon's followers who had managed to escape the Dragon King's attack and evade his men.

Devon had spies and loyalists embedded in every kingdom, and they were now receiving support from an undiscovered ally within the kingdom of Ebodia.

"Are you telling me that you still can't open this damn journal?" their ally from Ebodia, dressed in a black hoodie cloak, questioned Marla with a frown.

"The spell cast on this journal is too powerful, sealed with divine blood. I will need divine blood to open it," Marla replied, her frustration evident. She had only recently discovered this after studying the journal, which was said to belong to the Seer of Ebodia, for days.