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

The silence in the carriage was oppressive, and Sage couldn't help but glance at Cyrus, who was constantly engaging in an eye contest with his nine-tailed fox.

Only the sounds of the wheels rubbing against rocks and horses could be heard, and Sage was boiling with rage.

Why were they always having a staring contest? It was bizarre and creepy.

Cyrus kissed her, and everyone in the castle witnessed the moment. Her face flushed, and she smiled, rubbing her hot cheeks.

"Interesting." She overheard Cyrus chuckle.

She gasped and looked at him, then frowned. "What?"

"Nothing," he smiled, returning his gaze to his nine-tailed fox. "I am surprised you agreed to accompany me without asking what we are going to do in town." Cyrus spoke calmly as he stroked Snowflake's fur.

Sage blinked quickly, unsure how to respond to his words. "Are you taking me somewhere to kill me and take my fire core?" She asked slowly, her gaze averted from him.

I will do anything