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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

"We'll have to make dinner by ourselves, My Lady," Jean announced as they stepped into the kitchen.

Salviana hesitated. Cooking wasn't exactly her forte, and she was fairly certain the last time she attempted anything close to it, a servant had nearly cried. "Ehh, yes. Food. Of course," she said awkwardly.

Alaric tried to catch her gaze, but she pointedly avoided it. He sighed, but Jean, ever the savior, grabbed Salviana's wrist and tugged her along. "Come on, it'll be fun."

Lucius, watching from the doorway, narrowed his eyes but said nothing.

The kitchen was warm and inviting, with the lingering scent of fresh bread and herbs. Jean immediately rolled up her sleeves and turned to Salviana. "Alright, My Lady, first lesson—do you know how to cook anything?"

Salviana shifted uncomfortably. "No."

Jean paused. "Like, nothing at all?"

Cooking, Eating With Love and Laughter