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

"What?" Sage asked, holding her breath as she winced in pain.

Blood was pouring from her stomach, but the sight of her father being beheaded in front of her was the most painful.

Cyrus was exhaling heavily, his blue slit gaze fixed on her flashing with silver. "He is not your father." He whispered, took a long step towards her, and snatched her into his arms.

Sage's heart skipped a beat. Her teary eyes were filled with confusion and pain.

What did he mean by that? Her father was not her father? What exactly was going on? She didn't understand anything! Why did her father stab her?

"What are you on about?! You just murdered my father! Let me down now!" Sage screamed angrily and began to struggle from his arms.

Cyrus' gaze was fixed on her face, unblinking as she struggled, but he held her tightly, making sure she didn't fall out of his arms. His gaze hardened as she struggled and cried.

Do you want to die?