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His Crimson Obsession

[mature//no rape] At the age of 14, Eiravyne had endured a life-altering burn inflicted by her father, a punishment she believed was a manifestation of her own inadequacies: her perceived lack of beauty, worth, and intellect. It wasn’t until a horrific massacre claimed her entire family that she had learned the true nature of her suffering. The burn had not merely been a mark of her father’s cruelty but a binding ritual linking her to Duke Ilkar Skivarion, the very man she had been taught to fear above all. As Eiravyne was thrust into an arranged marriage with the Duke, she found herself entangled in a treacherous web of political power and intrigue. Amidst the chaos, she uncovered a staggering truth: her abusive family had not been her true lineage. Instead, she was the heir to the Sangrevers—a feared and formidable bloodline notorious for its depraved, lustful, manipulative, and twisted behavior…Afamily that was eradicated by the king for their own treason . With this revelation, Eiravyne faced a new nightmare. Duke Ilkar, convinced that she inherited the worst traits of her scandalous mother, regarded her as nothing more than a means to serve his own ambitions, while Eiravyne's deepest desire was to belong to a family that truly loved and accepted her. ******* Updates: 02 chapter /day Genre: fanatasy, female lead, romance,magic, obssessive male lead, good support side side characters, a lot of intimacy, enemies to lovers, powerful couple, evil and good , bad boy .forced marriage 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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Hi to an old friend[ mass release-ch 13]

Eiravyne's head spun as she took in the sight before her. The sorcerer's purple eyes were a clear sign that she was in the presence of a Romani. 

However, the sorcerer, seated nonchalantly on a chair beside her, bore a striking resemblance to Karl—only older and more imposing.

 Her confusion deepened, especially seeing Karl so agitated, his insistence on staying by her side palpable in the tension of the room.

Urag's smile was unsettling, a blend of amusement and malice. He bowed to her, holding her gaze captive with his piercing eyes, lingering longer than seemed polite or necessary. 

The air grew thick with unspoken words as Urag finally took his seat beside her.

Ilkar, seated on the other side of the bed, placed a reassuring hand over Eiravyne's, his touch warm and grounding. 

His presence was a beacon of comfort amidst the swirling uncertainty.