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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 77

#Chapter 77 War is Coming

Erik’s POV

I woke up, startled and in agony. Fuck. Everything hurt, but Dylan was going to kill the tiger princess if I didn’t stop him. We didn’t need that kind of war right now. Memories flashed before my eyes. They’d come in hard and heavy. I’d been caught off guard. I had hoped to try and hold them off until Dylan could get back, but I don’t think I managed to do that.

Dylan wasn’t here. He’d likely gone after the tiger princess. Was Patara alive? Was Ethan alive?

“Where’s Patara? Ethan?” I groaned. “Where’s Dylan?”

“Don’t move—”

“Answer me!”

“You’re too injured—”

I grabbed the woman, “Answer me.”

She hesitated but sighed. “Dylan’s human is missing. The child is here with us.”

“And Dylan? We need to get to him or there’s going to be war and they had shifter weaponry,” I growled. “They reeked of humans.”