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Hazel found herself in the realm of Arcadia where creatures of fantasy lived. Fascinated by what she saw, she was hopeful for a better life but found herself captured, quickly shattering all her hopes of a better life. 

Just when she thought her hopes of living were all in vain, she was saved and taken to the castle by the king who claimed her to be his destined mate. 

Hazel later learned that she had magic within her that she was unknown to. She pledged to find the truth about her origin and learn to put her powers to use.

But in her quest to discover and uncover her hidden abilities, evil resurfaced, threatening the new life she had built for herself. When faced with the dark secrets of Arcadia, Hazel must fight for her survival and the survival of the realms.

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Standing side by side, they watched as the crack on the ground grew wider and the black smoke that oozed from it became thicker. Standing beside it were the dark Elf and a banshee who had broken the five seals that sealed the darkness away and kept it at bay. 

"What is that?" Hazel asked. She could not believe the sight before her. A realm as beautiful as this harbored such darkness within it! On a closer look, she was able to identify Duran but she could not identify the other person standing beside him.

"The Banshee," Arzaan replied. His gaze fixated on the two who had broken the seals he placed on the land. Shifting his gaze momentarily from them, he puts a shield on Hazel and holds onto her waist to prevent her from moving forward already knowing what would happen next.

"Why are they...? Her words were left unfinished. Her eyes grew wide at the phenomenon that had materialized before them. "What is that?"

The Dragon King's Mate

Hazel didn't know here she got the confidence to raise her voice at him or to even dare to swat away his hand but when he spoke of making the prophecy, her nightmares a reality, she couldn't control herself anymore. All she wanted was to stop him. Any means necessary.

Her hardened gaze and sharp tone had him taken aback. He looked at, surprise etched on his face, but soon, he smiled. His eyes sparkled as if delighted to hear talk to him the way she did.

"What's so funny?" Hazel asked, puzzled by the expression on face. She was serious, but he wasn't taking her seriously.

"I am sorry," he uttered as his expression shifted once again, taking a remorseful look. "You are right. I should put you into consideration. But I can not accept that you will choose him over me."

Hazel trembled as her anger grew. Was he even listening to what she was saying?

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