The Dragon King Killed My Sister—Then I Became His Bride

The day I was born, my shadow came alive.​ It tore free from my body, became a shapeless black creature, and devoured every shadow in the birthing chamber.​ The maids screamed and ran.​ They weren’t fast enough.​ Within seconds, their shadows had melted into the creature, becoming a pool of living darkness. The High Priest rushed in and pressed his staff against my forehead.​ With an angry shriek, the shadow was forced back inside me.​ “She’s cursed!”​ “Kill her before she destroys us all!” Fath