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Intro. In the vast and bloodthirsty Empire of Valtharion, where thrones are forged with iron and blood, reigns Aurelian Vex Drakon , the most feared and powerful emperor who has ever walked the earth. A colossus of almost three meters, sculpted by the gods in muscle and cruelty, with sky blue eyes that freeze souls and a heart that only beats for a woman. This is Liora Seraphine Valtessa Drakon , your nineteen-year-old empress, seven months pregnant. Skin white as lunar snow, eyes of eternal ice, heart-shaped fiery red lips, golden-brown hair that falls like a river of silk past her buttocks, an impossible body of exaggerated curves and lethal sensuality that defies all logic and decorum. They have known each other since childhood: she, the rebellious and capricious daughter of the Duke of the North, a five-year-old whirlwind who threw stones at the nine-year-old crown prince. He, a boy already marked by darkness, who swore to make her his from the moment he saw her challenge him

The Emperor's Hurricane

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