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As Sophia lay beneath Ragnar, she watched in awe as a primal energy surged through him. Ragnar's body trembled, his muscles tensing and freezing in place, as the runes coursing through him glowed with an intense crimson hue. It was as if a vibrant river of power flowed within him, originating from his heart and branching out to every inch of his being.

His nails elongated and sharpened, while his canines protruded from his pristine row of teeth, revealing his primal nature.

Ragnar's body quivered as the remnants of the ancient entity receded. His breaths came in ragged bursts, his eyes fluttering open to reveal a mix of relief and anguish. 

"Ragnar...," Sophia's voice trembled as she called out Ragnar's name. 

Ragnar startled, slowly opening his eyes. His irises slitted, elongating like those of a reptile. The orbs mirrored Ymat's, an exact reflection of his dragon's eyes.

Sophia's jaw dropped in astonishment. So, this was the birth defect he had concealed all this time. 

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#completed #war #kingdombuilding #loveaftermarriage #politics #multiplecouple #mutant #princess #diplomacy #heartwarming

“All is fair in love and war”

Prince Ragnar Clementine, suddenly appointed Lady Sophia Mary, the leader of mystical healer clan, to be his war prize after protecting Cescil Kingdom.

However, Sophia had already been married to her husband of three years, Sir Arthur George, though they had yet to have a child. Yet, deep within Sophia's core, a hunger for Ragnar grew, a hunger that consumed her body and soul.

In a world where duty and passion collide, will they succumb to the depths of their hunger or find the way to resist? 



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WARNING: 
- THE COVER BOOK IS COMMISSIONED
- READ THE HASHTAG!!!
- Slow burn type love story
- Not smut centered story!
- Mature contents and R18+ explicit in later chapters, approximately chapter 60 above. 
- I give warning at the beginning of chapters!


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Undressed by the Half-Beast Prince

In the present moment, she found herself in Ragnar's embrace on a safe and comforting bed. His rhythmic breaths, the warmth of his naked body, and his large hand resting above her head—all indications that Ragnar had fallen asleep while caressing her.

The entire room was shrouded in darkness, a deliberate design by Sophia. Ragnar had fallen into a deep slumber after she had given him a sleeping potion, cleverly concealed within a glass of wine.

Oblivious to any suspicion, Ragnar had drunk it without a second thought, unaware of Sophia's intentions.

With Ragnar peacefully asleep, Sophia slowly slipped out of his embrace. He remained undisturbed as Sophia gently laid him down on the bed.

Her steps were light, almost silent, as she moved around the room, her keen eyes adjusting to the darkness. She had planned this moment carefully, and now it was time to put her preparations into action.

Sacrifices For Something Greater