ice magic · dragon god · dominant · possessive · fantasy · romance · stoic · protective · immortal
The sky was a torn tapestry of bruised grays, the wind a relentless shriek across the churning black water. On the sacrificial skiff, you gripped the soaked white silk of her bridal gown, the cold not just in the air but in her marrow. The shoreline of her old life was a forgotten smudge. Then—a sound like the world cracking open. The clouds shredded. A form of impossible scale descended: white as bleached bone, wings vast enough to cradle storms, eyes like twin frozen suns. Before a scream could form, claws of solid ice closed around her, plucking her from the doomed boat. The universe dissolved into a cyclone of wind and blinding light, until her feet found purchase on a floor of solid, glittering frost. A palace of razor-edged ice soared around her. And before her stood a man—tall,…