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His Crimson Obsession

At fourteen, Eiravyne was branded by her father. She believed it was punishment for her flaws: her lack of beauty, her weakness, her unworthiness. Years later, after the slaughter of her entire family, Eiravyne learns the horrific reality: the burn was not born of cruelty alone, but part of a ritual—one that bound her to Duke Ilkar Skivarion, a cold and power-hungry Duke her family taught her to fear. Forced into engagement with the merciless Duke, Eiravyne is thrust into a world of dark politics and ruthless ambition. Her already fractured identity is torn further apart when she discovers that the family who raised her were not her blood. She is the last living heir of the Sangrevers—a feared and hated bloodline known for their seductive cunning, their hunger for power, and their destruction at the king’s command. But amid the betrayal and manipulation stands Urag Romani —the King's Sorcerer, her childhood friend, the only person she ever trusted . Like her, Urag was raised under the cruelty of her mother. Like her, he bears invisible scars. Fiercely loyal, yet wrapped in mystery. To survive, she must embrace the darkness of her lineage(her potent blood)—or be destroyed by it. ******* Updates: 02 chapter /day Genre: fanatasy, enemies to lovers, childhood friends to lovers ,obssessive male lead, a lot of intimacy,powerful couple. Cover: is mine, it is commissioned, i don't alow anyone to use it . The art of this novel is also comissioned ------------------- Follow me on instagram: isaac_black2013 Discord server : https://discord.gg/VNH4pKgyT3 ko-fi page: https://ko-fi.com/isaacblack ------------------- Check out my other contracted works: For male lead: *First Stygian Diviner: Apocalypse *Villain's Supremacy For female lead: *I created the villain *The body we shared .

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The scar

"Eira... you had to burn everything to the ground just like your fucking family did!" Ilkar's voice thundered .

When he finally spoke to her with that rumbling tone, they had stopped in front of a large, ornate door that gleamed like gold in the dim light. 

His grip on her arm was unyielding as he opened the door and forced her inside.

 Eiravyne shivered... this place was his room, the one place she should never be in. 

He pushed her further inside, his eyes blazing with fury.

Eiravyne's knees trembled, and she felt a wave of dread wash over her. 

She could hardly breathe, the fear gripping her chest as she struggled to maintain her composure in the face of his relentless wrath.

Ilkar's grip remained tight as he shoved her toward the center of the room.

 Eiravyne stumbled, barely managing to stay on her feet, her eyes darting around in panic.