INICIAR SESIÓN❤️ The Father’s Lie ❤️"Kaelithra is not with me," Malgron said. He let his eyes fill up with tears, his voice cracking just at the right moment, sounding like a father totally broken by grief. He let his shoulders slump forward, letting his whole body sag under the weight of his fake pain. His hands hung limp at his sides, shaking just enough to look real. "If I tell you what I saw, Cedric, you will tear the Khyrador kingdom to ground."Cedric's amber eyes narrowed into tiny slits. His whole body went stiff. The clay goblet in his hand stopped right halfway to his mouth, frozen in the air. All the warmth that was on his face just a second ago was completely gone, replaced by something cold, sharp, and mean."What do you mean by that?" he asked. His voice was low and tight, each word cutting through the room like a cold blade. "What happened to her? Where is my mate? Tell me everything right now. Do not skip a single thing."Malgron pulled in a long, shaky breath, making his chest
❤️ The Hidden Ally ❤️IronBlood Kingdom:Malgron's Chamber:The night was cold and dark, and the sky held not a single star. Malgron stood by the heavy stone window of his chamber, his long green hair falling loose around his broad shoulders. His dark eyes remained fixed on the distant horizon, unblinking and heavy with thought. Behind him, the logs in the hearth had burned down to a pile of glowing red embers. The room was completely silent, save for the soft, dying crackle of the wood.He had been standing there for hours without moving a muscle. Thinking, planning and scheming.Every single path he tried to map out led to more frustration. Kaelithra was still out there, stuck in the hands of that mad king, and the dark siren had given him no real answers, only more frustrating questions.He could not wait any longer. He could not rely on anyone else to fix this mess. If anything was going to get done, he had to take matters into his own hands.He turned away from the window,
❤️ Dressed as One ❤️The room was warm and over on the bed, Kaelithra remained sound asleep, curled on her side beneath the heavy fur blanket. Her long, dark hair was messy, fan-spread across the pillows like spilled midnight.Theron stumbled slightly as his feet hit the ground, catching his balance. His eyes widened as he took in the bed, his gaze locking onto the beautiful sleeping woman."Your Majesty," he whispered, keeping his tone hushed so as not to disturb the quiet. "Is this... the lady Kaelithra?""Yes," Draevon said, stepping back. "That is my mate."Theron stood near the edge of the door, looking toward the bed. His eyes scanned her from head to toe, noting the width of her shoulders, the length of her torso, the curve of her waist beneath the heavy covers, and the outline of her frame. He did not move a step closer. He did not reach out, nor did he pull out a measuring tape. He simply stood perfectly still, his dark eyes moving methodically over her form.Being a Kh
❤️ A Queen's Wardrobe ❤️Draevon carried Kaelithra through the halls of the palace, her body limp and warm against his chest. Her head rested heavily near his neck, her dark hair spilling over his arm. The wild, spitting fury that had been burning in her eyes just moments ago had completely burned out, replaced by the deep, heavy stillness of sleep.Her weight was nothing to him, but every cut she had raked across his skin stung under his torn shirt. He ignored the blood slowly drying against his ribs and kept his stride steady.He reached his chamber and shoved the oak door open with his shoulder and he crossed the room, stepped up to the massive bed, and laid her down as gently as he could.He pulled the thick fur blanket up over her chest, tucking it carefully around her shoulders. His hand lingered for a second, his knuckles barely brushing her pale cheek.She stirred slightly, a low murmur slipping past her lips as she shifted against the pillows, but she did not open her eyes.D
❤️ The Monster’s Challenge ❤️"What did you fucking say to me?" Kaelithra asked, her voice dropping into a low, dangerous growl.The midday heat beat down on them, but the air around her suddenly felt heavy, charged with a sharp tension. Her whole body trembled with rage, her hands locked into tight fists at her sides. Her eyes burned with dark heat."Do not pretend you do not hear it," Draevon said. His voice was steady and cool, entirely out of place in the bright afternoon sun. He crossed his arms over his chest and leaned his shoulder against the iron gate post, acting as if he didn't have a worry in the world. "You heard me clearly. You are jealous. That is what this whole scene comes down to. You are furious over Liana."Kaelithra stared at him, her eyes wide with total disbelief. Her jaw dropped open, and a rough sound tore from her throat, somewhere between a harsh laugh and a snarl."Jealous?" she spat out, her voice rising into the open air. "Jealous of that girl? The ta
❤️ Only You (2) ❤️Kaelithra walked through the stone hallways of the palace with her jaw set and her eyes fixed straight ahead. Her footsteps were fast and heavy, each heel strike ringing out in the quiet space. Her hands were tight fists at her sides, her whole body rigid with an anger she could barely keep under control.Behind her, Draevon was trying to keep up."Kaelithra! Kaelithra, stop. Just wait a second and hear me out!"She did not slow down. She did not look back. She kept her chin up, focusing on the sunlit archway at the end of the hall.Draevon closed the distance between them with his longer stride. He reached out and caught her by the forearm, trying to turn her toward him."Listen to me," he said, breathing hard. "Liana means nothing. There is nothing between us. She is just the tailor's daughter. She has been trying to get close to me for years, but I have never encouraged her. I never gave her any reason to think—"Kaelithra yanked her arm out of his grip wi
Chapter 1️⃣ Three (3) Years Later: Khyrador Palace Throne Room: Two men were kneeling on the ground, shaking with fear as they stared at the man seated on the throne. But he wasn't sitting normally. Oh no. He was upside down, his feet touching where his head was supposed to be while his head, w
*********************🔥🔥Prologue 🔥🔥~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The first time he kissed her, it was with blood on his mouth, but it was not his but her blood.Her back was pressed against the wall of the war tent, lips split from battle, body slick with the sweat of a dozen kills. She'd slaughtered his gua
Chapter 5️⃣ ❤️ Two Monsters ❤️ Ironblood Kingdom: King Malgron sat on his throne, looking every bit the immortal tyrant he was. If you didn't know better, you'd think he was maybe in his late twenties or early thirties at most. Handsome in that sharp, dangerous way that said "I could kill you a
Chapter 3️⃣ ❤️ Violence and Food ❤️She turned to the boy, ready to just walk away, but he was still staring at her with wide eyes. Not scared eyes though, but impressed eyes. "That was amazing!" he breathed. "You moved so fast I didn't even see it! And the way you just BAM and his head went fly







