LOGINKyra should have died the night her world was reduced to ash. Born into a powerful bloodline of fire witches, she watched her family fall—slaughtered by a king terrified of their magic. Scarred by flames and driven by vengeance, she returns to the kingdom years later, disguised beneath another face and hiding in plain sight as a palace servant. Her mission is simple: learn the king’s secrets and, when the time is right, strike. But fate has other plans. Prince Lucian is nothing like his father--- the king. Cursed as a werewolf, he has hidden his dark secret from the royal court for years. The only cure? A witch’s blood—Kyra’s blood. When Lucian meets Kyra, an unexpected bond ignites between them. He should be her greatest enemy, yet fate twists their paths together. For beneath her servant’s disguise, Kyra is no ordinary girl—she is the last of a fire-witch bloodline, bent on avenging her family by killing the king. When Lucian discovers her secret and her deadly mission, he doesn’t condemn her. Instead, he offers to help her, driven by his hatred for his father… and his growing love for her. But as their alliance deepens, a devastating truth emerges: the only way to end Lucian’s curse is through sacrifice—Kyra’s life or his own. Now, Kyra must face an impossible choice: save herself… or the man she loves.
View MoreChapter 55 (Kyra) We all had thick shawls wrapped across our faces to shield us from the blistering cold as we made our way into a small neighboring kingdom beyond Blackridge. Lucian was on full alert, one arm wrapped protectively around me, the other guiding his mother closer. The kingdom wasn’t vast, more like a stretch of rugged land surrounded by jagged hills and towering mountains. When we finally reached one of the high mountains, we slipped into a hollowed crevice for shelter, the snow-frost biting into any skin left exposed. “How long do we keep running?” I whispered, my voice nearly stolen by the wind. Lucian exhaled deeply, resting his forehead briefly against mine. “I don’t know, Kyra… I don’t know what the gods have in store for us,” he murmured, drawing me closer as if he could shield me from fate itself. But Isla’s gaze found mine, or perhaps I felt it before I truly saw it. Her words from earlier echoed sharply in my mind, slicing through whatever warmth L
Chapter 54: Allies "Uhm—your highness, I need to take some of my strong weapons inside," Arthur whispered to Darian. Darian shot him a narrow, suspicious look. "Don't waste our time," he snarled. "Okay… thank you," Arthur muttered as he slipped off his horse and hurried inside. He rushed straight to Lucian’s chamber, his pulse drumming in his ears. His eyes swept the corners of the room, searching for any lingering soldiers. Empty. Good. He darted in and snatched a piece of Lucian’s shawl, his breath shaky. Then he sprinted to the small wooden shed where Seth, Lucian’s faithful homing pigeon, was kept. His fingers trembled slightly as he pulled a quill and scribbled a hurried message. "Dear Lucian, I’m writing this to inform you that Darian and his soldiers are on their way to Blackridge. Flee as fast as you can— they’re coming to kill you and Kyra. —Arthur." He folded the parchment quickly and tied it beneath Seth’s leg. Rubbing the soft fabric of Lucian’s shaw
Chapter 53: Lurking in the shadows “Lucian, do you really have to go? What if—” “Kyra, don’t worry. I’ll disguise myself properly. I have to get some things for us, and maybe I can pick up information about Darian and his minions.” He tucked me into a hug. The memories of last night flooded my mind like a tidal wave, knocking the air from my lungs. I didn’t want him to go, but he was right — we needed supplies at the cottage. “Be careful, son,” Irene said softly, leaning against the wall. Lucian nodded, pulled a shawl up over his face, and stepped outside. “My poor son,” Irene whispered. “He doesn’t deserve any of this.” She was right. “So… what are you two going to do?” she asked suddenly. “Going to do?” Confusion spread across my face. “You know you and Lucian can’t be together, right?” Her words hit me like a stone. I opened my mouth, but the answer got tangled in my throat. “I—I—” The syllables fell apart; I had nothing to say. She took a step closer, her
Chapter 52: Flesh and fire (KYRA) Lucian and I lay on the bed, his arm wrapped around me while my head rested on his shoulder. Memories flickered behind my eyes like a shattered film reel—blood, fire, the king’s last breath, my own heartbeat pounding in my ears. “Are you alright?” Lucian’s voice was quiet, gentle, his fingers brushing slowly through my hair. “I don’t know, Lucian.” My voice cracked. It sounded like broken glass scraping against stone. Bittersweet. On one hand, I felt relief, satisfaction even, that I had finally killed the king. But on the other… fear wrapped its hands around my throat. Darian. His army. His wrath. His revenge. Lucian shifted, sitting upright and tugging me with him until I was facing him fully. “No matter what happens, I’m going to protect you, Kyra. Nothing is going to happen to you. I promise.” His words were as soothing as warm rain on a cold night. I lifted my hand, my fingertips grazing the sharp line of his jaw. “Lucian, I’m s
Chapter 19: Shadows in the gardenLilith and I headed to the kitchen to resume our usual duties.“You!!” The chief maid’s roar cut through the room like a whip. “Come here!”I walked toward her, bracing myself. The beast in her had returned.“What were you doing with the prince yesterday?” she dema
Chapter 15: Uninvited rideI went back to the kitchen to continue my work. Everyone seemed cheerful, their faces lit up with laughter. The mean girls were gone, finally."Hi, Kyra," a girl greeted.I waved and smiled at her."Hello, Kyra," another called.I waved again."It's like you've become a
Chapter 11: The Feast pt1Later that evening, Lilith suggested we take a stroll to the riverbank where the soldiers bathed.“Lilith, why would you suggest such!?” I asked, shocked. I’d always thought she was pure and innocent, clearly, I’d been wrong.“God forbid a girl has desires,” she said with
Chapter 9: Flicker --- "Lucian, why are you defending that girl? Do you know her?" the guest asked. "No, I don't know her. But I wasn't pleased with the way you hit her, that was wrong. She made a mistake, but that didn’t mean you should hit her," Lucian said sternly. The guest nodded, and t






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