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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 62

#Chapter 62 Hell burns

Dylan

“Leave it. It’ll heal.” I said when Patara tried to press her small hands against my wound. I knew that there was no time to fix me, I could barely feel it when my adrenaline was this high anyway. Once this was all over, perhaps I would finally collapse and let my body rest.

“It won’t heal that fast!” Patara said. Her eyes were wide as she looked me over. “It could kill you if it doesn’t close. You were already hit in the side and now this! Dylan—“

“I’ve had worse.” I said and gripped her hand. Our child was close, I could feel him. One of our team searched the bodies for a key and went to start unlocking the cells of the children. I knew our son wasn’t on this level, he was far below.

“We’re going down. Try to get as many children out of here as you can.” I said to them. I watched a few of them look me over with a surprise as if they didn’t realize I had shifted back into myself. At least they didn’t cower away from me like I thought they would.