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..."

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The Crown's Fire

The pond... Katelina saw it clearly now, just as Levi had described. It was in Floria's past.

"Your Majesty," Floria called gently, bringing Katelina back to the present. Katelina blinked, still holding her hand as the vision lingered in her mind.

"Ah, just a thought that came to mind..." she commented with a smile, though her gaze remained fixed on Floria, her mind absorbed in the vivid details of the vision. This time, it wasn't fragmented or blurry—it was clear as if she were reliving a part of Floria's life.

"It would be lovely to visit your manor, Floria," Katelina said, her voice casual but her mind racing. "The Moon Cake Festival is nearing, and southern Ebodia is known for hosting wonderful celebrations."

Floria's smile remained steady. "Of course, Your Majesty. I'll make the necessary arrangements for your visit."

Katelina released Floria's hand, careful not to let her suspicions show. She needed more time, and more clarity.

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