"Estelle, I will kill any man who stands in my way of having you. I will kill one to one thousand men!" I snarled, fury consuming me as her frightened eyes widened. Tears now slipping down her perfect cheeks. She had to understand. I would do anything to ensure that she stay by my side. Anything. "I-I do not want that," she whimpered. Her body shook as she wiped at the flushed skin of her face. My arms instinctively going around her slight body. Pulling her into me. She shook softly as she cried. I would not treat her as a child, she is my wife, my Queen. She should know what I am capable of and why. "You are a monster Loche," she sobbed out as I brought her closer to me. Her weak attempts at fighting my embrace were futile. I held her tighter as sobs racked her body. "I am your monster, Estelle." ___________ A Dragon Prince trained to be King. A Fae Princess trained to be herself. The oldest tale, dark and light mixing together to become something beautiful or disastrous?

|| HIGHEST RANK - #1 IN HIJABI ON 19/10/2019 || || HIGHEST RANK - #1 IN ISLAM ON 17/11/2019 || || HIGHEST RANK - #1 IN SPIRITUAL ON 7/12/2019 || || HIGHEST RANK - #1 IN SAHARA ON 7/12/2019 || || HIGHEST RANK - #1 IN MUSLIM ON 28/12/2019 || My name is Sahara, like the desert, middle name Lydia. I'm an ordinary and simple 18 years old Muslim girl who is very proud of my religion, came from a family of three. I work at a cafe downtown to help my mother in supporting our lives while my sister, Jameela is a wild and rebellious teenager who has the point of giving up on life after our father left us a few years ago. His name is Hunter Gerard. He is the gang leader, the mafia, the bully and the jerk. Everyone respects him and he got nothing to lose. He has nothing to care or love for. He never loved anyone or anything in his entire life. He has a dangerous bad boy look and piercing eyes that can kill. The dragon tattoo was tattooed on his neck as a signature of his top feared gang called 'The Red Dragon'. He is cold, dangerous, tall, muscular and strong. His undisputed good looks and perfect build can make every single girl that walks past him melt like popsicle on the Fourth of July but one... I'm not the type of girl that will fall easily under his dirty spell. We encountered, we fought, we hated and insulted each other like cats and dogs during the first few meetings. Not long after, things begin to change when he started showing interest in me. Are you kidding me? The cold and heartless gang leader would fall for a hijabi like me? That's just madness!? What could possibly happen when a beautiful and decent young Muslim girl encounters a hunky, tattooed gang leader of the town? Their meeting takes a wrong turn when her fists landed on his face on that one unforgettable night. Will they make amends? Are they destined to be enemies or to end up together? Read my piece of work here and find out! || STARTED - 11th OCTOBER 2019 ( ON GOING ) ||