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

Breaking away from her lips once again, his eyes locked on her dazed eyes with a heavy breath. She smiled, but her expression faltered, startled by Iris's persistent knocking and calling.

"Should I go?" Ares asked, his voice low, his body motionless, unwilling to leave.

Eleanor parted her lips to respond, but Iris's knocking grew louder, her voice more insistent. "Ares, are you in there?" she demanded, her anger rising.

Ares sighed, his frustration clear, and buried his face in the crook of Eleanor's neck. "Stay quiet, she'll leave," he whispered.

"Ares! I know you're in there! The fox demon told me you're in there!" Iris yelled, her voice echoing outside the door.

Eleanor felt a giggle rise up, but she stifled it, covering her mouth with her hand. "I don't think she'll leave," she whispered, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

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