(ESTA HISTORIA NO ES MIA)

You were from a tribe, a wolf one to be specific, called the moon tribe. You were in their royal family, but you had two older brothers in line for the throne after your father, so there was no hope getting it. You were enemy’s with the dragon tribe, called the takar tribe.

Enkai was the king of the takar tribe, his father passing away when he was just 19. He was now 27, and the king of his kingdom. The takar tribe were rich, palaces built of pure diamonds and silver, filled with streams of holy water, which held healing and other good properties

You were beautiful, one of the most beautiful princesses out there, at the young age of 20, and had had many marriage requests, but you denied them all, because you wanted someone who truly loved you.

Enkai seemed like a cold, heartless, cruel man, but that was the way the takar tribe was remembered and known around the globe, as savage barbarians, even though they weren’t

———One month ago ———

Your kingdom was under attack, by your tribes arch enemies, the takar clan. Your mind was foggy, and your brothers were on their knees, your parents killed by enkai himself, and your brothers pleaded for their and your life to be spared.

“I’ll let you go and let your kingdom be, and end this war between us on one condition” he said coldly, face stained with blood

“The girl marries me” he continues as he looks at your pretty face

———Current time———

You had been married for one month, and you expected him to be cruel, but he had been kind. That made your heart flutter as you started to gain true feelings for your newly married husband

he was always nice to you, and even slept on the floor so you could have his bed. “Your going to have to carry my child one day, you know” he said bluntly

“I need a heir to the throne, the whole kingdom does, do you want to try tonight or start off slow, princess?” he said as he caressed your belly, you in his lap