He's the 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 knight.
She's the 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥.
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BOOK 1 | CELESTIAL FLAMES SAGA
⚜️ PLOT ⚜️
Tormented by his curse, 𝐑𝐀𝐎𝐑, a Changeling raised among the Unseelie Fairies, hunts Demons. The world he lives in, Draiganteor, is populated by al...
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"I'M A VERY BUSYperson, sorry if I'm not around much. How's your stay?" She says it with extreme superficiality. Every time she opens her mouth, she brazenly acts as if she is the center of the cosmos and other people's feelings are just pebbles in her path.
"Do you think this is a vacation? Are you stupid and don't get it, or are you fucking kidding me?"
"What should I get?"
Holy Dragons, she's laughing up her sleeve. Of course she does it on purpose, I'm an open book she can read perfectly. She understands what irritates me about her and deliberately emphasizes it. It's enough to make me want to slap her without remorse.
"I'm cursed. I need to break the spell or I'll die."
She clicks her tongue and doesn't bother to look at me, preferring to return to enjoying the view of the lake. "The bottles contain powerful milk, I made sure to increase the dose of magic. Until I find what I need, I can't..."
"Can't what?" I prompt.
The female Elf changes the subject. "Are you afraid of dying? I thought you were braver, you wimp."
I'm getting angry. "I'm not living for myself."
"Excuse me?"
I take her face, my fingertips pressing on her cheeks and turning her towards me, moving the fringes of her unusual chain veil. Gazazhel steps back and her backside meets the railing; I extend an arm, positioning myself in front of her with my full stature. Well, she's tall, so it doesn't do much... for once, I wanted to use my giant build. She holds my gaze well, and I'm impressed: I'm giving her a very tangible intimidation. I want her to understand the importance of not making any more wrong moves.
