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

Thea woke up with the first rays of the sun, which kindly looked through the open window. And although there was snow outside the window and frosty winds were blowing, it was warm and cozy inside the room. Coals were smoldering in the fireplace and it looked like someone had just recently thrown fresh logs into the fire.

She looked around and noticed that the other half of the bed was empty and the sheets were cool. Frowning, she got out of bed and immediately dressed hastily, pulling on a cozy knitted sweater, trousers and knitted socks.

For a couple of minutes she was spinning in front of the mirror to tidy up her hair, which was tangled and looked like a bird's nest, but in the end she gave up this thankless task and tied a careless bun, noting in her head that she needed to look for a hair comb.

Going down to the living room, even on the stairs, she felt a pleasant, fascinating olfactory receptors, a fragrance and her tummy purred plaintively.

Fried Man