Mystic_Fantasy73

[Warning: Matured Content]

"Do you want me to carry you in my heart?" 


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The moment he was born, the world remained in winter. No rainfall, no bright summer, only snowfall.


He was a threat to every living being in the world...


Cyrus, the devil incarnate. Devious, dangerous, cold as ice, the being everyone wanted to kill and the being everyone feared..


Being the only fire mage, Sage, the princess of Credia, stood as the main protector of her kingdom, Credia, during dangers. Her life changed when she was told that she was going to get married to a cold hearted beast, the last ice dragon.



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Excerpt

"We might be married but I am not going to sleep in the same room with you," Sage said, gritting her teeth.

A smile tugged his lips. "Is that so?" He asked and placed his leg on top of the other.

Sage frowned deeply. "Yes," She drawled, clenched her fists which busted out raging flames of fire.

"I am going to sleep here, with you." Cyrus said calmly and stood up walking towards her slowly.

Sage couldn't deny that she was scared but she wasn't going to let her fear get the best of her. "Don't come closer!"

"Why?"

"I am going to burn you!" She screamed, closing her eyes shut.

Fear swallowed her when she felt a cold hand grab her wrist and her back met the bed with Cyrus hovering over her. 

He leaned his face close to hers, diverting his lips to her ear and said with a seductive deep whisper that sent chills to her spine.

"I want you to burn me, my love,"

Married To The Last Ice Dragon

There it was again, the hot and cold breathing fanning her face.

Sage opened her eyes to see a black fur Snowflake. She almost screamed but controlled herself and sat down, staring intently at the nine-tailed fox.

She wasn't sure when she went unconscious, but she knew the dragon's back wasn't comfortable, even with the large coat she was wearing.

It was nearly evening, and she could see her kingdom ahead of her, small but promising. Sage became concerned about Cyrus as the temperature dropped. Is it possible that the cold was caused by his emotions?

As they approached the kingdom, the dragon roared, as if to alert everyone in Credia that she had arrived, and everyone came out of their homes, while those on the street paused to gaze at the sky.

They were surprised to see a dragon flying above them without attacking.

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