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The Crown's Fire

[Warning: r18+/strong mature content] Amidst the clash of desire and betrayal, who will dare to sacrifice everything for the sake of love? With the ability to foresee the future, Tarah could propel kings to unprecedented heights of success or plunge them into the depths of irreversible failure. But when her kingdom fell, Tarah was forced to offer herself into servitude to her captor in exchange for her brother’s life, becoming a spy in a dangerous game against Ezekiel, the future Dragon King of Ebodia. Haunted by a prophecy of his doom by a woman’s hand, Prince Ezekiel has meticulously avoided female company throughout his life. However, everything changed when he met Tarah, the new fated Seer of Ebodia. Initially only caring about ruling the world, Ezekiel now finds himself strongly enamored by Tarah, at the risk of losing sight of his own goals. Caught between safeguarding her brother's life and the growing affection for the domineering ruler, Tarah faces a dilemma. Will she navigate this dangerous path, risking everything for her heart's desires? ********* Excerpt: "You can't escape me. There's nowhere in this world where you can hide from my reach," Ezekiel whispered, his breath warm against her neck. Her throat tightened as his lips grazed her skin. With a firm yet gentle grip on her chin, he tilted her head, urging her to meet his intense gaze, causing her heart to pound in her chest. "I'm here to make you remember every detail of the agony you've caused me," he declared. "Agony?!" she protested. "Yes, your cruel betrayal. Leaving me, breaking your promise..."

Eustoma_Reyna · Fantasy
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233 Chs

The Mark (2)

At Castle Helion, Kingdom of Helion

"Imbecile!!!"

Devon roared as he strangled the neck of the messenger in front of him. Everyone inside the throne hall cringed as they watched their king run amok, venting all his anger to the poor servants around him.

Different shades of crimson splashes all over the floor and walls were not a new sight in Devon's throne hall. Some bodies of the humans and other creatures whom the Demon King had killed out of rage were still plastered all over the place, and his temperament became even more wroth due to the absence of his favorite mistress.

"Make sure to send more capable spies inside Ebodia Encampment!" Devon roared at them with gritted teeth, his veins bulging out of his skin in fury. He still couldn't believe that Ezekiel managed to root out all his eyes inside Ebodia. "I want eyes on the Seer of Ebodia at all times!"