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

Ashton stormed out of the throne room, furious. Stefan had truly infuriated him. He was so nosy.

He arrived at the hallway leading to his room's stairs and ran into Mirabella, who was walking in the opposite direction with a bruised cheek.

She appeared frail and had dark circles under her eyes, giving her the appearance of being insane and extremely ill.

'Drama,' Ashton thought to himself, laughing.

She tried to walk past him, but he grabbed her arm and pinned her against the wall, smiling.

"Mira, where do you think you are going?" With a smile, he questioned.

"Allow me to leave! What are you up to, demon?" Mirabella struggled, growling through her teeth.

"Your mother handled you well, Mira." He mocked her bruised cheek.

"It will heal, and you should have handled me yourself because you never miss an opportunity to attack me." Mirabella growled, her dark circles around her eyes darkening.

Bath with me