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

Sage was gently placed on the bed, her shoes were removed, and she was covered with a blanket.

Snowflake sat beside unconscious Sage, glaring at Cyrus, who looked slightly concerned knowing what had caused Sage to pass out.

While showing Sage all those memories, Lianna discovered that the Sage had been temporarily sealed from accessing the sea of blood and broke Cyrus' spell.

Sage felt lightheaded and weak after Lianna broke it. She killed her dear aunt and passed out as she couldn't take the weakness anymore.

"There is a lot of drama." Cyrus laughed at the fox, who was staring at him with narrowed eyes.

"Do not look at me that way; I am not reckless; I am just being myself." Cyrus scoffed and placed his hand on Sage's forehead before digging his hands into her smooth, silky red hair.

"That Statkus mages..." Cyrus trailed as an image of Jorad appeared. "He was the one they met in Empire City." Cyrus' eyes darkened.

Lords loyalty