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What could be worse than getting married to a demon prince as a human princess for a forced truce?

Being in a place surrounded by demons was like a nightmare to Aelin. Demons and humans have always despised each other after all.  But things only go downhill, when her husband leaves her shortly after they spend a night together to go fight a war with unknown beings which leaves Aelin at the mercy of her enemies

The Dragon King's Hated Bride

"You underestimate me." Draegon said and then looked back at me, "Aelin," he said in a low growl, his voice cutting through the chaos. "Move away. When you get the chance, run back up—don't stop until you're out of the dungeon."

I was still trying to absorb what had happened when I looked at him, "..."

"Do you hear me?" He called again as he held me

"But—" I began to argue, but his grip tightened, his sharp glare brooking no argument.

Ariston was already at my side, his blade ready in his hands while Draken and Drakkar fought with monsters, the other demons trying to assist them. Ariston glanced at Draegon, then back at me. "I'll keep her out of the way. You just—"

"Go," Draegon finished darkly, rolling his shoulders as his claws lengthened further, razor-sharp and gleaming. The air around him grew thick, charged with power.

First Fight