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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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#HEIRESS

A curse

Eiravyne moved to lie down on her bed, the emotional exhaustion overwhelming her. Waiting for Ilkar's response felt like an unbearable weight, and she closed her eyes, trying to steel herself against whatever he might say.

Ilkar stood up, and she felt the bed shift as his weight moved away. His presence loomed over her, a mixture of tension and resolve in the air. He took a deep breath, his voice gentler but still firm as he spoke.

"You are still not fully recovered," he said, his tone carrying a note of command. "You better sleep and never think of anything. Remember, I chose you when you asked me to.."

As Ilkar turned away and left, his words echoed in Eiravyne's mind, intertwining with Ilomina's earlier accusations.

 He had said he chose her when she asked him to, and Ilomina's harsh words about her fragility and manipulation clawed at her thoughts.