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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.


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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 Bride

He wiped his sword with a handkerchief, sheathed it and sat back on his throne like there wasn't a fresh corpse in the throne room with his name on it.

He ignored the horrified expressions on their faces and settled his gaze on her. "Do you have anything else you would like to tell us?"

She shook her head frantically and found her voice. "That's all, Your Majesty. Please excuse me."

She nearly couldn't stop herself from running out of the throne room and while she didn't, each step felt like a fiery dagger slicing into her heels.

She only let out a breath when she was out of the throne room. A maid was cleaning her room when she walked in, and she was relieved since she didn't have to go to the kitchen.

"Hey, what's your name?" She asked.

The maid ignored her for moments before she answered while continuing what she was doing, "Mel."

Delaney frowned but let it go. "Well, Mel, could you get me some tea?"

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