Her Vengeance Unleashed: A Love Born In Blood
by FavyFave
Princess Elyndra entered the palace with revenge in her heart. He was supposed to be her target. Instead, he became the one thing she couldn’t destroy.—He crossed the room, three steps, maybe four. She held her ground as the space between them disappeared. He was close enough now that she could hear his breathing, could feel the anger coming off him, and she lifted her chin against it, still looking straight into his eyes with everything she had despite the fear inside her. “What exactly do you want from me? You told them you would never…” She stepped back. Pressed her lips together. “You said exactly what you meant. You should be pleased by whatever I am doing! I am simply a candidate. What the Crown Prince thinks or feels about me is of no concern to me.” Her chest was rising and falling. He raised a brow, then nodded. He had realized she might have heard the conversation with his brothers. “You heard what I said to my brothers. And yes, I meant all of it, Elyndra. And you can’t do anything about it!” A pause. “I command you — you obey.” His voice was low. Dangerously low. “Yes.” She tightened her jaw. “That is exactly the problem, isn’t it? You command — I obey. Because you are Zyran Azra, the Crown Prince of Azgareth. A royal blood. You’re just like them. All of them!” A pause. “You all are power thirsty, cruel and evil. Evil moved through this cursed palace so comfortably…comfortably that the suffering of the people who couldn’t protect themselves doesn’t matter to each of everyone of you!” His hand came up to her face, palm against her cheek, fingers against her jaw, tilting it toward him with a grip that was not quite gentle and not quite cruel. Her breath caught somewhere between her chest and her throat. He looked at her for one suspended, furious moment before he spoke. “You have pushed me too far. The selection is over.” His breath moved against her face, his voice stripped of every careful thing he usually wrapped around himself. “I’ve made my decision.” She said nothing. “You think this palace is evil and cursed?” His grip shifted slightly, his thumb pressing just beneath the line of her jaw. “Fine. Say it every day. Say it every hour. You’ll rot in it. Beside me. Every day.”A beat.Each word dropped like something final. “As my queen.” — Description from novelcodex.org
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