DARK HORSE

DARK HORSE

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His lips pink and thin whispered to her ear, "Amidst all the violence, YOU are my peace." Violence from what? she asked herself as she stared into his eyes with shock and fear. Under the dim lights, he watched her ethereal figure sitting in fear. His hand reached out to caress her cheek, "You still look beautiful as ever, I don't ever want to let you go again." his voice sung to her ears. "I was hoping on making you my wife, but, it seems we're still in the middle of the game. Shall we continue, darling?" he smirked as his lips dangerously ghosted over hers. "Choose me, my love. You will not regret it." he chidded as he kissed her deeply. His left hand moved to her nape as he poured all his emotions on that one kiss. Her hands grasped his yukata as she responded until they needed air. "We're not children anymore, Y/n. It's about time you choose..." he smiled, "So choose me." Wherein, playing around is not a thing anymore. It's about time to be serious. So, pick your King, darling. [UNIVERSE ALTERATION] All rights reserved 2022 HaZer_JacK
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Prince Maekar Targaryen, a stern and dutiful fourth son of King Daeron II Targaryen, has always believed his life belongs to war, family, and duty-not love. Lady Maelora Velaryon, gentle, pious, and quietly strong, is everything he is not, yet she is the only person who can soften the iron in his heart. As they grow from childhood companions into something far deeper, the weight of their names, expectations, and destiny begins to threaten the fragile bond they have built. In a world of fire, power, and sacrifice, will their quiet love survive-or will duty tear them apart? Maekar Targaryen x OC!Velaryon All characters belong to George R.R. Martin except for my own characters in this story

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