Eustoma_Reyna

[Warning: r18+/strong mature content]
Amidst the clash of desire and betrayal, who will dare to sacrifice everything for the sake of love?

With the ability to foresee the future, Tarah could propel kings to unprecedented heights of success or plunge them into the depths of irreversible failure. But when her kingdom fell, Tarah was forced to offer herself into servitude to her captor in exchange for her brother’s life, becoming a spy in a dangerous game against Ezekiel, the future Dragon King of Ebodia.

Haunted by a prophecy of his doom by a woman’s hand, Prince Ezekiel has meticulously avoided female company throughout his life. However, everything changed when he met Tarah, the new fated Seer of Ebodia. Initially only caring about ruling the world, Ezekiel now finds himself strongly enamored by Tarah, at the risk of losing sight of his own goals.

Caught between safeguarding her brother's life and the growing affection for the domineering ruler, Tarah faces a dilemma. Will she navigate this dangerous path, risking everything for her heart's desires?

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"You can't escape me. There's nowhere in this world where you can hide from my reach," Ezekiel whispered, his breath warm against her neck.

Her throat tightened as his lips grazed her skin.

With a firm yet gentle grip on her chin, he tilted her head, urging her to meet his intense gaze, causing her heart to pound in her chest.

"I'm here to make you remember every detail of the agony you've caused me," he declared.

"Agony?!" she protested.

"Yes, your cruel betrayal. Leaving me, breaking your promise..."

The Crown's Fire

Tarah gasped when Ezekiel suddenly hovered over her. He then pinned her down on the ground with a grunt. Looking into his eyes, however, she saw that they were still sporting their normal hues.

"Your Highness," she called to him.

It was right then that his eyes started flickering from their normal hues to a flaming red shade. Even further, he was clearly in pain with how much he was gnashing his teeth.

"I… I can't," Ezekiel whispered as his face slowly leaned down towards her. He was cursing to himself, and Tarah could only guess that he was currently suffering against Vulcan. "The scent is too strong…"

He weakly whispered against her cheek, close enough that Tarah could feel his warm breath against hers. She gulped when she felt his lips and nose brushing against her neck.

"What's going on?" Tarah weakly muttered.

"Stay still," Ezekiel whimpered as he begged.

Bloodline of Dragonriders