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The Sacrifice Who Was Bound To Be The Evil Dragon's Bride

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 581    |    Released on: 03/08/2026

hrough my throat, the stone door behind

and the red marks beneath my feet we

ho it was, someone grabbe

an's palm, and blood st

He yanked the dagger away and pulled

and I nearly colla

descendingly. "I warned you

terrifyingly dar

the faint trace of concern in his eyes, a surge of

"What are you

n my own." With a trembling hand, I wiped the blood from my neck and took a deep breath. "And once I wa

let out a bitter, contemptuous laugh. "

only made me more certain

satisfied after killing Sarah. You had to trap her and the others' souls here too, just so you could savor watching the moment they

ly. "These candles are nothing

golden mark suddenly appea

ftly coiled around his thr

ed to choke back the rest of his words,

then finally said coldly, "S

go of me and walke

t the still-glowing magic circle. Black dragon fla

wall, catching my breath, my right arm still nu

e I meant to kill him with, but before I s

dragon like him, I would nee

e now, so this wa

d slowly drew the shor

d I could stab him throu

unged forward, driving

hat I would suc

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The Sacrifice Who Was Bound To Be The Evil Dragon's Bride
The Sacrifice Who Was Bound To Be The Evil Dragon's Bride
“They said the evil dragon who lived in Dragon Castle, who could change into human form, was ferocious. Every year, not a single woman who was sent to him to be his bride as a sacrifice ever came back alive. This year, it was me, Evelyn Wills, to be the sacrificial bride. Everyone was certain I would die. The gates of Dragon Castle slowly opened. The man on the throne, Adrian Powell, the evil dragon himself, raised his golden dragon eyes and looked at me coldly. The suffocating pressure crashed down on me; The color drained from my face, and I had to fight the urge to run. He lowered his eyes and let out a cold sneer. "Nothing special about the sacrifice this year." But the moment he turned to leave, the look of fear on my face vanished. I pulled out my dagger and drove it straight toward his heart. I had willingly taken the place of my adoptive sister, Lydia Wills, to be his bride just for this very moment!”