Crimson Roses and Concrete Veins

The rage of the Emperor was so great that it lasted for the rest of the day.  Nothing could pacify the rage until the Emperor himself finally calmed down.  It took the entire palace half a day for them to recover from the burden of suffering the rage of the most powerful being in Heaven.

She also noticed other things, such as how both of them would not allow other people to call her 'Shorty'. They would go as far as punching the caller in the face if they refused to cease calling her 'Shorty'. It was their endearment term for her, how could they let other people use it?

Dev's emotions were overwhelming and Bhumi could not imagine the stoic and strict Dev like that. She collected herself, "Let's go Dev. It's getting late." Dev looked at her face and tried to say something more, but thought better of it, and escorted her to the car and drove back to the house in silence.

This girl, he staggered a little, but overcome his anxiety soon.

Wearing a casual summer dress and a pair of flat shoes, Demonize step out from the airport. Fixing her hair in one side that is blown up by the wind, she smile while thinking that her new life won't be easy at the same time she's excited to experience a whole new life, a normal life. A normal life that's far from being a Queen, heiress of an empire. At the age of 18 she's been arranged to marry a stranger to merge the two empires. One week before the grand wedding, she decided to run away from home. She knows everything won't remain the same at all. She needs to find a job to survive since she run away without anything. Fortunately she's not a Queen who purely depends on the slaves or maids. She can do anything so it won't be hard for her to find a job.

"Oh yes. What about you? Which school are you from? "

Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play

"That is the mental link being formed, dragons are highly intelligent creatures. Except they don't have vocal cords like us they still coo, grunt, and growl but can't form words, so they forge a mental link with some people usually their riders and it is how they communicate." he smiled at her not taking his eyes off hers. Zalaria moved closer by his side listening to all the information he was telling her.

Next to her grandma, Aden seemed like the best thing to have happened to her. He gave her the attention she had been deprived of as a child, listened to her and was interested in her dreams. He was always there, encouraging her to be the best she could be. If she lost him, she wouldn't know how she would survive.

Next chapter please 🥺❤️Nice story with interesting characters

I have seen how author worked hard for this story. the plot and world background is very good and author is consistent with updates. and he has planned novel to last long, so you can rest assured that he won't drop it anytime sooner

This is a type of story that i like the most. The MC is smart and the char development is good. This is similar of Classroom of Elite but this have another unique selling point. Nice Author!