Mystic_Fantasy73

A phoenix's blood is priceless. One taste transforms into a drug, a cure, and, unfortunately, an addiction that can unleash the ferocious and wild sides of even the purest being. 

The creatures of the night decimated half of the population of the phoenixes until the strongest declared war on them, which eventually led to a compromise and a sacrifice.

In a secluded life, Eleanor Dankworth grew up with a rebellious spirit. However, her peaceful existence ended when her entire family was brutally massacred in front of her on her eighteenth birthday. Just as she thought things couldn't get worse, her betrothed, arrived to claim her. 

Ares Mazitzis. His very presence could lead one to believe he was the devil. And despite his title as the emperor's illegitimate son, deceitful, malicious, and apathetic entities bow to him. Feared by his people and his family because of the darkness within him,  Ares main goal is to find and claim his betrothed, as she was nothing more than a sacrificial lamb.

What happens he finds warmth and love from the lamb?

What happens when all he wants to do is protect her from the looming darkness and himself?

A creature of the night and a phoenix of light... It is a love that shocked and perilously struck the world.

Betrothed To The Night

Eleanor's lips clamped shut as she swallowed hard, the reality hitting her like a wave. She had almost forgotten that her blood was coveted by every being in existence, not just vampires. Her grandmother's words echoed in her mind..

"Phoenix blood is rare and exotic, a treasure even those who don't live on blood can't resist."

Memories of her childhood flooded back.. her father's grim tales of phoenixes selling their blood on the black market for gold and gems, and the whispered stories of phoenixes captured and enslaved, never to be seen again.

Now, she was the last one left... and the weight of that realization filled her with fear.

Her eyes wandered to Ares, who was watching her with an intense, calculating gaze. It was as if he could read her thoughts, and for a moment, she thought he might speak up to calm her fears.

I'M SORRY