The Helio's Bride
A princess with a twisted past. When her fate takes an unfortunate turn, she is thrown off her pedestal and into the web of marriage with the bloodthirsty king of the enemy kingdom. Faced with life and death choices, Delaney must decide whether to side with the enemy—her new husband—or her family who betrayed her. __ As the son of the sun goddess, Darius finds his life unnecessarily long and boring. Until he meets his bride, Delaney, the feisty, fiery princess who is rumored to have rejected suitors by the dozen, the only female descendant of his arch nemesis, and a demon princess. When they get married, will he use her in his quest for revenge, or fall in the trap of her charm like every other male does?
The Helio's beloved (3)
She maintained her stance without blinking despite how terrified his stare made her, and just when she thought she would break, he dropped it.
"Come with me tomorrow." He ordered.
She let out the breath she had been holding discreetly. "Where?"
He didn't say anything and merely unhooked their arms and walked away.
She shrugged. That probably meant she should stop asking questions and simply get herself ready for the following day. So she did. With no idea when they would set off, she went to bed early so she would wake up early enough and have enough time to fumble with her dress before it was time to leave.
Alas, no matter how early she was to rise, it was still hectic to dress up on her own. A thin layer of sweat coated her forehead and she was out of breath—after only managing to fight on her underclothes. On the bright side, her corset was not too tight this time. It was just right.