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Her eyes were the most striking change of all. Icy flames flickered in her irises, captivating and beautifully perfect, so much so that I couldn’t look away. I noticed that her ears were slightly pointed, and her skin had taken on a paler tone, yet she looked more alive than she had ever been. Her wings were breathtaking, and I realized that my Ella was no longer human.

She had changed fundamentally.

Before, she had been a weak and vulnerable human, susceptible to the cold and the pointed edge of a knife. Now, she was a beautiful winter angel, and she was all mine.

Forever.

EPILOGUE

Ella

In the weeks following the sealing of the rift, the kingdom of Icegard slowly stitched itself back together. Scouts were sent out in all directions, and it was soon clear that my magic had rid the realm of the scourge of the Dark King for good. There were no reports of ice wraiths or orcs or anything of the kind, which made everyone rest easier, including me.

With this exciting news, people began to migrate north, back to homes they had abandoned long ago.

Even though I tried, I couldn’t shake the memory of the Dark King’s gaze boring into mine, like he’d gotten exactly what he wanted. But as time went on, I was able to push my worry about his plans aside.

Icegard was not only safe, but thriving, as were its people. Nykor and I had come together as one and saved them all from a vicious fate at the Dark King’s hands. I started to fall in love with this frozen fantasy world, not just its land, but the people too. There wasn’t a single part of me that missed my life back on Earth. There, I was a prisoner. Here, I was free to be happy.

Nykor and I had flown to the castle in Icehelm, arriving well before his people. We had enjoyed a period of time together with just the two of us. When we’d first walked through the massive wooden doors, he’d promised me that he would fuck me in every room before another soul reached the city gates. I’d laughed it off, betting that he wouldn’t, but he’d made good on his promise well before the castle walls were once again booming with people.

Tonight, I was supposed to deal with the ramifications of that bet. I paced through our bedroom chamber, trying to get ahold of myself, but my impatience was getting the best of me.

If I had won the bet, he would have kissed between my legs for a very long time before fucking me to sleep. I had lost though, which meant that I was going over his knee for a good hard spanking before he took my pussy with his cock and my ass with his tail for a fucking I wouldn’t soon forget.

My bottom clenched knowingly.

There was much to be done to bring a once abandoned city back to life, and those duties had kept Nykor far busier than I had anticipated in the last couple weeks. A part of me had gotten used to his constant attentions when it was just the two of us. With a huff, I sat down on the bed and reached over to the nightstand, trying to distract myself with a book on the natural fauna of Icegard, but it only worked for about fifteen minutes before I threw it down on the bed with a frustrated sigh.

He was in a meeting right now, and I couldn’t stand the turbulent need surging in my core. Ever since my transformation, every single one of my senses had been heightened. My vision and hearing had improved. Every bite of food tasted richer than it had before. My desire for my king was also more intense than it had ever been, and I sighed, feeling my nipples pebble beneath my dress.

It was a beautiful gown to be sure, a navy blue with silver stitching detail along the bust line that descended all the way down my belly until it circled my waist. Dark, navy-blue stitching covered the rich satin fabric. Altogether, it was a dress fit for a queen.

Tomorrow, the entire realm was set to celebrate my crowning. The castle was in an uproar today, with a myriad of cooking and baking for the occasion, while endless barrels of wine, mead, and beer were rolled in to ensure that no one’s mugs ran dry as the party went on late into the night.

In another attempt to distract myself, I went down to the kitchens to see if I could offer any assistance, but I was turned away. The future queen did not lower herself to kitchen duties. More frustrated than ever, I walked off, and before I knew what I was doing, I found myself standing in front of the war room.

Nykor was meeting with his council inside.

Impulsively, I raised my hand to knock on the door, but I stopped short at the last second. Instead, I grabbed the door handle, twisted it, and burst inside.

Immediately, the entire room went silent, and every head in the room swiveled towards me. Brutus smiled warmly in my direction, but I only had eyes for my mate.

Nykor’s gaze leveled with mine.

“My king,” I began. There was no hiding the husky need in my voice, nor did I even try.

He shook his head just a tiny bit and smirked. “Everyone out,” he demanded.

In an instant, every single member of the council bowed their head in respect, pushed their chairs back, and walked out. When the door closed, Nykor’s grin widened, and he spoke again.

“Come here, angel,” he demanded.

“I didn’t mean to end your meeting,” I began, even though I knew every word was a lie.

“You know you always come first, angel. Now come here and sit in my lap,” he directed.

Suddenly feeling shy, yet still incredibly needy, I trudged over to him, sensing a darkness in his eyes that told me that I’d instigated something far greater than I had intended. My heart pounded with nervous energy, but I couldn’t deny that I was terribly excited all the same. Once I approached him, he reached for me and pulled me into his lap.

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