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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 52

#Chapter 52 A burning rage

Dylan

I could see the way he looked at her even if she didn’t notice. That cop must have been the one that took her from me in the first place—I wanted to rip him in half. He took everything from me and here he was trying to win my girl over as if she was something he could take.

I saw the way he leaned into her when she hugged him. It made me see red for a moment and Erik had to hold me back from tearing off his door and killing him in the street for touching her—and everything else he did. He burned down my home and left the last pieces of my family in flames. Wouldn’t it only be fair if I did the same to him?

She finally went inside and I had to wait for the asshole to drive off before I followed her in. She left the gate a little opened just as she promised. Erik stayed behind to keep as a look out—he didn’t need to be in there anyway.