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SILVER-HAIRED

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] He's cold, He's unspoken, He's powerful, He's a beauty identical to that of a god, His walls are up, And he's... something else. ~ Sylvia, a Silver-Haired destined for greatness, finds herself thrust into the heart of the Empire's machinations when her father's life hangs in the balance. In the hands of a man known as the most powerful warlock, she discovers a world of intrigue and desire she never knew existed. Cold and unspoken, yet possessing a beauty akin to that of a god, the enigmatic warlock holds Sylvia captive not only with his power but with the mysteries that surround him. As their paths intertwine in an arranged marriage, Sylvia is swept into a whirlwind of passion and danger, where the flames of desire threaten to consume them both. But beneath the warlock's icy exterior lies a heart yearning for something more, and Sylvia may hold the key to unlocking the secrets of his past. Will they succumb to the forces that seek to tear them apart, or will love conquer all in the face of darkness? Join Sylvia and the mysterious warlock on a journey of discovery and redemption in this captivating tale of magic, betrayal, and the power of love. ------- This is the First Installation of the Silver Saga but can be read as a Standalone. Book One: SILVER-HAIRED Book Two: SILVER-HEART Book Three: SILVER-HEX ------- Cover is mine.

Dy_zamite · Fantasy
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223 Chs

A Sweet Fear

My nerves were unsettled, and the constant shaking of my body was becoming unbearable, or was it the chilly air? I couldn't tell, I couldn't think and the ramming thoughts in my head weren't helping either.

I tried pulling the covers more to my body and then suddenly the door opened, I gasped.

The light coming in, my back instantly slammed on the bed wood, as I waited in itching anticipation as the figure stepped in.

Olivia yawned coming in view, holding a candle and some sheets in the other hand.

Wait... Olivia?

"Olivia," I said in relief.

"My lady you're awake," she said with a smile against her lips, as she dropped the candle on one of the stances, walking up to the bed with the sheets at hand.

"The air suddenly became so chilly and then I remembered you didn't have enough sheets to cover yourself" she states placing the covers on top of my bed.

She then paused seeing my stare.