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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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I-I am Eiravyne Skivarion

"To continue living in the Verenth estate, here in Verdant Vale, you will have to be my mistress, Eiravyne Sangrever," he added, a chilling smile spreading across his face. 

The prince's eyes bore into hers, a predatory glint lurking behind the false veneer of charm.

"I was bragging about running away from Ilkar to go back to a place I didn't even belong to," she thought to herself, her mind swirling with a mix of regret and bitterness. "I thought I had a place I could call home..."

The words echoed in her mind, a haunting reminder of her misplaced hopes. 

Eiravyne's chest tightened with the weight of her disillusionment. She had fled from one oppressive situation only to find herself ensnared in another, even more insidious trap.

"H-how humiliating!" she spat, looking directly into the prince's eyes. 

The words escaped her lips before she could stop them.