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[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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MAIN STORY STATUS - COMPLETED

The Crown's Fire

Katelina felt a wave of exhaustion wash over her as she sank back into the bed, her body still recovering from the immense strain of the ritual. She had used every ounce of energy to transfer the green dragon's spirit into Apollo, and now she was feeling the aftereffects.

"How are you feeling?" Ezekiel asked softly, stepping into their bedchamber, a tray of dinner in his hands. His gaze softened when he saw her attempting to get up. "I cooked this myself. Don't move. I'll feed you here," he added, setting the tray down beside her and gently guiding her back to the pillows.

She chuckled, settling back into the bed. "Our baby is fine, so don't worry too much," she reassured him, her hand resting on her flat stomach. She was a healer and a mage, and she knew her body better than anyone. She had already checked on their baby, her baby boy was healthy and strong.

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