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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.


The cover is from Pinterest. Not Mine.
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Married To Darkness

A prisoner in a tower she didn't recognize. Surrounded by magic she couldn't break. Starving. Exhausted. Alone.

The weight of it all came crashing down.

Her knees buckled, and she collapsed to the floor.

Her voice cracked, echoing off the walls.

Tears burned down her dirt-streaked cheeks.

Her chest heaved with sobs, and her throat was already hoarse—but she kept calling for him, over and over, like her voice alone could tear through the magic barrier and reach him.

"Please," she croaked, pressing her forehead to the cold stone floor. "Please… find me…"

She hated this—hated the weakness twisting inside her, the trembling in her hands, the sting in her throat from crying too hard.

Down She Came.