Beauty And Chaos: A Tale Of The Dragon Prince And His Fae Prize
READING AGE 16+
She is beauty, he is chaos and together they can strike the perfect balance, but that would never be. Because for ages, angels and demons are just not meant to be. And apart from the rules, he just murdered everyone she cared about.
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"Get ready to entertain your masters, slaves!"
"Slave? When did I become one?" Elaria asked, just as the shackles on her feet got locked in readiness for the long line of maidens to walk out into a familiar arena. Her family's arena, that was now painted with blood. Her people's blood.
With her heart shattered into a million pieces, death is all she wishes for, but when her eyes land on the one responsible for it all, she has a new reason to live.
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"Men, tonight, we celebrate!"
"Now that the fae king has fallen, ours shall be the longest rule!"
"Here, here, raise your goblets. For tonight, we party so hard the gods will be envious!"
"Lukius, your highness, this is your victory. Please do take a prize for yourself, just this once." His head soldier turned to Lukius, but the dragon prince merely stared uninterested at the long line of maidens that was about to make their victory sweeter for his men.
The war was won. That was enough for him. Until...right at the end of the line, the most furious eyes caught his attention.
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Elaria wished for something. Anything to occupy her thoughts and keep all this grief away. Her sadness had sipped all the way into her bones and the dawn of a new day only added to the misery she had come to know.
Alone in a strange land and locked up in a strange room, the days were long, the nights longer. And as comfortable as t……
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