All That Burned Was Hers
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She was born to rule.
A princess shaped by legacy, polished by duty, and sharpened by ambition. The throne was hers - not by luck, but by destiny. She spent her life preparing to wear its weight like a crown.
Until he took it.
The murderer of her father. The slayer of her love. The man who seized a kingdom with bloodied hands and claimed her body as part of the spoils. A forced marriage. A stolen life. A palace that now burned with hate instead of gold.
This is not a love story.
This is a collection of fragments - stolen glances, violent nights, silk-bound power plays - from the cursed life of a princess who was never meant to be touched... and the tyrant who touched her anyway. These are her memories. Her scars. Her heat.
And whether tenderness ever threaded through the cruelty... you'll never know.
Because this story is not whole.
It never began.
It never ended.
And it never, ever belonged to both of them.
Whether it was hate or worship - you tell me.
Because when power touches skin, even hatred moans.
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