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

"Ow!" Kaito winced, pressing his hand to his chest with a comically exaggerated grimace. But his expression quickly turned mischievous as he sneered at the vampire prince. "Watch your language, Lord Atlan. Remember, you're on my most-wanted list!"

Atlan's eyes widened, and he lost his appetite. He stood up, avoiding eye contact, and stepped away from the chair without a word.

Kaito's tone and face suddenly turned serious. "You know who the demigod is, don't you?"

Atlan froze, his jaw clenched in frustration. "I should have known better. You're always lurking in the shadows, watching my every move."

Kaito let out a dismissive tsk, rolling his eyes. "You have no idea how fiercely Ares guards you. I've become your unofficial protector, whether you like it or not. Quite ironic, isn't it?"

A TINY DIFFERENCE