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Bride of a Dragon

{Mature Content} ...”I told you once that only two things will have me - you and death”... In a world where dragons were worshipped and witches were hunted and killed for revolting against the throne, Levina, a green-eyed witch, has lived her whole life running away from the dragons and hiding her secret. But what happens when Levina falls in love with the only person she is forbidden to love_ The Crown Prince and heir to the throne of Arvenia. She tries to keep her secret from him, to remain at his side, but what happens when Lucien finds out that the woman he had cherished with his whole being is a witch? Will Lucien turn his back on his people and be with her, or will he be forced to kill the woman he loves with his own hands? ... Excerpt "My lord, she's here..." Lucien's gaze remained fixed on the window as if seeing it for the first time. He heard her light footsteps draw nearer. Those footsteps had become etched in his memory. In the past, he would turn around with a smile when he heard them, but this time, he did not want to. "Lucien..." her somber little voice spoke, and they bore a crackle as though she had been crying. He turned around, and as he had thought, her eyes glistened with tears. "Lucien..." she called again, and he gritted his teeth, purposefully looking away. If he continued to look at her, he was not sure he could stop himself from running to her. "Is it true?" The question had bogged him all night, and he wished, so desperately that it was a lie, that she was not what they said she was. That she was just his Lev. Silence filled the air, and he met her gaze. Tears streamed down her face, but still, she did not answer his question, but instead she smiled; "I love you, Lucien."

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Levina yawned lazily when the carriage wobbled for the millionth time. Her neck was numb from leaning against the coach door and her head hurt from the sound of the horses' hooves pounding against the ground and the coach wobbling from every bump it hits.

Her eyelid flickered open when the coach hit another bump. She wasn't ready to be conscious yet, but it was clear she would not be getting any more sleep. Her gaze wandered out the window, the dark red curtain kept much of the sunlight out.

She yawned again. She was probably going to regret going with Lucien, but she wouldn't start now, no.

Images from the previous night came flooding back as the fog in her sleepy head began to fade. She could clearly see her father's face when she told him she was leaving with Lucien, he almost didn't believe it. ..

..."What?" Augustus had sprung up from where he sat by the fireplace.

"I am leaving with Lucien for camp," she had repeated, afraid to look him in the eye.