In the shadows of a world torn asunder by supernatural wars, Ember Lykos emerges as a figure of both awe and tragedy. Her fiery mane and eyes that dance with the colors of her soul are the only hints of the power she wields-a power to bestow life or bring death with a mere touch. At 23, Ember's existence is a solitary battle, her scars a map of a life spent in the margins, where the darkness of her past is a constant companion.
Haunted by the demons of a childhood no one should endure, Ember's gift is her curse, her salvation, and her potential undoing. She is a Sybrid, a blend of human fragility and the untamed force of the unknown. Her life is a delicate balance, a tightrope walks between the fear of discovery and the yearning for connection.
Enter Caspien Aodhan, the ancient and enigmatic alpha of the Azurill clan. His black hair and piercing green eyes are a stark contrast to the light he commands. At 1,456 years old, Caspien is a force of nature, his fae heritage granting him powers that shape the very elements. As a leader, he is unyielding; as a man, he is an enigma, his pointed ears and ethereal glow a constant reminder of the otherworldly blood that courses through his veins.
Their paths cross in a twist of fate-a look that binds, a connection that defies the ages. Caspien, the eternal guardian, finds in Ember a challenge to his solitude and a mirror to his soul. She is his mate, his equal, and the one person who can pierce the armor around his heart.
"Shadows of Destiny: The Sybrid Prophecy" is a dark tale of passion and power, where the lines between right and wrong are blurred by desire and destiny. It is a story of two souls, bound by fate, navigating the treacherous waters of a world where love is a risk, and trust is a luxury few can afford. In this dance of shadow and light, Ember and Caspien must confront their deepest fears and the secrets that could either unite them or tear their worlds apart.
"As I passionately kiss your lips and breathe all of you in, release your pain to me; let me inhale it and let my soothing touch heal your broken soul.
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What starts as soft glares and innocent forehead kisses turns into something more carnal, deeper and wickedly tempting to explore.
She isn't looking for true love, a concept she has given up on searching for. What her soul burns for is a man's touch to set her body ablaze and consume her completely in a whirlwind of intense pleasure and ecstasy.
He desires a vibrant woman to do all the wickedly sinful things burning in his mind to, one who can unleash the dominant beast in him and torture sensually with all the pleasure he has to offer.
She seems to be all he's ever needed and maybe someone whose heart he can heal and stitch back in place piece by piece until it can beat hard in her chest again and say his name.
But nothing ever comes on a silver platter, especially with loads of drama and misfortunes tailing each one of them from sources closer than they could ever imagine.
⚠︎Warning: This story contains explicit sexual content, mentions of sexual assault, mild language, drama and is a slowburn