Ana_Lessa

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT]
Princess Thea was a happy child in her family until at one point her whole life began to crumble. Her mother has died, her father has started a new family, and she is forced to flee from the planned marriage with the old marquis, who is so undesirable for her. But in her attempt to escape, she falls into the hands of the enemy of her kingdom and becomes his hostage.

But is he really a danger to her, is he really an enemy to her?

The princess makes a deal with him in order to save her life, gain freedom, learn her powers and return what is rightfully hers.

And she also needs to understand why she is so desperately drawn to him, like a resigned moth to the light?

This story is about magic and wizards and mythical creatures. But first of all, this is a story about love, strong and indestructible.

The Bloody Crown

His every kiss, every touch and hot breath inflamed me even more. He abruptly changed our position, throwing me on the bed and climbing on top, without interrupting the contact between our lips. 


In forgetfulness, I ran my hands over his shoulders, caressing the velvety skin on his strong body and realized that there was no longer a depression on his shoulder. I broke off and pushed his chest a little with my hand, forcing him to get up, but still be in the rider's pose.


There was no limit to my shock. The wound evaporated as if it had never existed. Just like it was with my wounds after that magic potion that Raphael shared with me. 


I wasn't stupid enough not to realize that there was no carmine acid in that potion. It was his blood. My premonition for the first time did not deceive me, I definitely remembered this metallic taste.


 His blood has this mystical property of healing wounds.


Open up to me