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The Dragon’s Sweet Prey

Born in the slums, Estelle is known to be the cleverest in her district. After seeing the sufferings people of the slums suffered, she decided to take the role as a phantom thief, stealing from the wealthy to return the rights of the poor— that is until a horrible accident happened which almost took her life and made her decide to quit for good. Things went even better for Elle, or worse, as she was revealed to be the missing daughter of Count Arthur. A wealthy noble’s daughter anyone had dream to be! While her father seemed delighted to greet her, her step mother and sister seemed to have held an opposing emotion. She thought she could ignore their bullying or perhaps continue her life back in the slums but realized that her father seemed to hold more secrets than he shows- a secret that could get her killed by the supernaturals who seemed to have regarded her as their "prey" She thought things couldn't get even worse, but god she was wrong! Out of everything she could do, Elle had mistakenly caught the eyes of Lord Magnus- the great Lord known for his handsome face, charming actions, and kind behavior... or at least that was how he appeared to others except Elle who unluckily discover his secret, a bigger secret that could either kill her or save her. Can Elle survive in this new world of nobles and supernaturals. What if the secret her father hold would eventually kill her? Or would she first die in the hands of her step families? Read to find out~

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Gentle Red Priestess

Magnus had always been one who likes to play trick.

There was a song in Raindawn that was famously sang by children. In the song, it stated how the black dragon although magnifient and beautiful, it is one who love wickedness and trickery.

Magnus had agreed to it, after all there should be no one in this world who hates trickery.

The rain fall across his hair, turning it wet as he hadn't worn an umbrella over his head as if to enjoy the light shower for his amusement. His crimson eyes and crimson lips were bright in contrast to his black hair and clothes.

Upon seeing the anger that immediately brightened Count Arthur's black eyes, the corners of Magnus lips raised up. He had always noticed the certain possessiveness around Count Arthur when it comes to his eldest daughter. Perhaps it cames from his fear of losing his daughter two decades ago or perhaps because of something else.