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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 .

Isaac_black · 奇幻言情
分數不夠
197 Chs
#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#REVENGE
#HISTORICAL
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#LOVETRIANGLE
#FRIENDSTOLOVERS
#HEIRESS

I want more than just your blood

Just moments ago, Ilkar had vehemently warned Eiravyne against touching him, and now he was decreeing that they should share the same room.

"You... just seconds ago... you told me not...not ..not ... not to even touch you!" Eiravyne stammered, her voice trembling with a mixture of disbelief and confusion.

"I know what I said," he admitted, his tone clipped and unyielding. "And that will not change, Eiravyne," he added with a hint of dismissiveness.

"H-how?! When you …you want us to share the room !!" Eiravyne stuttered, her voice wavering with a mix of incredulity and fear.

Ilkar regarded her with a cool detachment, his expression unreadable. "You'll figure it out," he replied sharply.

Eiravyne was supposed to be his wife according to what he said to her that night, her fate sealed by the mark of that burn scar—a symbol of their bond and her place in his world.