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

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 624    |    Released on: 03/08/2026

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to tell me not to trust in the letter

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all the flames

walls, and countless blood-covered arms reached out fro

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nstantly, burning the first han

g around his shoulders and arms. The blood-red flames

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s happening, the stone floor bene

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against the shattered stones, and my

behind him. Black flames instantly covered the entire door, burning the arm

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and his chest and arms were covered with burned marks left by the blood-r

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