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Captured By The Dragon

##WARNING This story will contain. Strong sexual content, strong language, dark scenes about human trafficking. ## Fear instantly overcame my senses. I had been trafficked. They’re selling me to shifters. Shifters paid irresistible money to own human girls as sex slaves. ** Everything was shaking all around me as if I was in the back of a moving car. An unpleasant smell that could have woken me from even my darkest dreams filled the air and convinced me that I was wide awake. Fear instantly overcame my senses. Where was I? What was I doing here? Who took me? “Help…” I tried to shout. My torn throat wouldn’t allow it. In my mind, images flashed of barbaric shifters standing outside that door. Big, tall and rough creatures that knew no manners and only wanted to claim things. I’d heard stories since I was old enough to understand that they favored pretty human girls and plucked them off the roads as if they were all free for the taking. ** Patara tried to move back away from the handsome young man, but he held her firm. Squeezing her chin a little harder to keep her in place. His blue-grey, beautiful eyes looked over her every feature as if he wanted to burn the image in his mind. “Would you like me to take you away?” He asked in a husky voice. His words made her skin litter in goosebumps. She couldn’t speak, only nod desperately. “And what do you offer me in exchange for your rescue? Would you like to follow me?” Slowly, she nodded her head and put her hand in his. “Remember your promises,” he said against her ear. She held her breath. “The last person who betrayed me got to see what his insides looked like before I slit his throat.”

Caroline Above Story · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
90 Chs

Chapter 48

#Chapter 48 Not a date

Patara

The driver dropped me off right in front of the cafe. I smoothed out my dress before I went inside where I knew Malcom would be waiting for me. My mother almost fainted when I told her that Malcom wanted to meet for coffee. It was easier to let her believe what she wanted— especially since it convinced her to let me leave the house for the first time by myself.

I wanted to tell her that this was not a date. It would never turn into a date—but I held my tongue. Of course by doing so. she squeezed me in a pretty dress that I normally would never reach for on casual occasions like this.

But here I was, pretty yellow dress and all. It should've felt like a bigger deal to be here, but I only felt hollow as I took the steps up to the doors. I hadn’t left the house to do something normal like this since before I was taken to the shifter world and now it felt… strange in a way I couldn’t explain.