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"Do you wish to know what will happen if I drink from your thighs?"

Salviana drew in a sharp breath before she whispered, "I might die?"

"No, It is I who will die if I don't," he met her eyes with a lustful hungry gaze, "Spread your legs for me, Fiery-wife"

And that she did...
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Fiery is married to the demon everybody feared would destroy them someday. He is the greenest reddest flag but now she only sees white. A canvas to paint their love however she deemed righteous.
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The Dark Prince, the third prince, is no stranger to the fear and hatred surrounding him. Cold, distant, and possessing a gaze as dark as midnight, he is known throughout the kingdom as the demon prince. But the truth hidden beneath his pale skin is far more dangerous—he is a vampire, living among a royal family that barely tolerates his existence.

Salviana, a divine lady of myth, never asked to be married to such a man. Forced into the union, she is thrust into a life where every corner holds a secret and every glance feels like a challenge. Though her husband’s cold touch sends shivers down her spine, Salviana finds herself drawn into his world of shadows and intrigue, struggling to understand the depths of his darkness.

With royal enemies watching their every move and Salviana’s own hidden powers slowly awakening, the bond between her and Alaric grows more complicated. 

Can she survive the dangerous world of court politics, where even her husband may not be fully trusted? Or will the weight of the secrets they keep tear them apart before they can discover the truth about each other?

Caught between fear and desire, Salviana can’t help but wonder: Will she uncover the man behind the darkness, or will the shadows consume them both?

Married to Darkness is a seductive, tension-filled journey into the unknown, where love and power clash in a dangerous dance that could lead to either salvation or destruction.


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Married To Darkness

One of the younger maids, emboldened by curiosity, risked a quiet whisper to another. "The prince was seen leaving the palace late last night," she murmured, her words barely audible.

But Irene caught it. Her sharp eyes darted to the girl, and the room fell silent.

"Speak," she commanded, her tone cold and unyielding.

The maid's face turned pale as she stammered, "I-I only heard that the prince was seen riding out of the gates last night, Your Highness. I don't know where he went."

Irene's lips pressed into a thin line. She dismissed the maid with a wave of her hand, her mind racing.

As the final touches were added to her attire—a delicate tiara set with emeralds to match her dress—Irene felt a surge of emptiness.

The finery, the titles, the obligations—it all felt meaningless without a partner who truly cared for her.

She had once dreamed of a marriage filled with love and companionship, but reality had been far less kind.

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