Avalorian_

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

"Grandson?" Delaney wanted to correct him, but no family was more confusing than Archer's. He still believed he should call her his daughter since that was what she would have been if Elifur didn't change her fate.

Speaking of Elifur, that was part of why they were here.

"We have a few things to talk to you about, grandfather." She spoke up, only for Archer to interrupt her by taking Destrian off her hands.

"Don't bother me while I'm bonding with my grandson. What do you need?" He snapped.

Darius glared at the demon. "Don't talk to my wife like that."

If he heard Darius's warning, he ignored it. He was too busy fussing over the little demon in his arms to hear anything they said. He tapped the boy's cheek and gasped. "Did you see that? His eyes shimmered."

Archer's beloved grandson