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#R18
#MAGIC
#DARK
#VILLAIN
#KILLER
#DRAGON
#FASTPACED
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#BADBOY

Hope: The Beast Mistress

[Completed] Days after Hope saved her village from a terrifying monster, she is ripped from her forest home by the vicious Lord Drake. Her special ability to tame animals makes her the perfect candidate to resolve his problem. The essence of the most powerful and cruel dragon resides inside him. But Hope is not lost! Before long, Hope finds herself intrigued by Drake. She doesn't know who is more ruthless, the man or the dragon. Will she be able to tame the Fire Dragon? Or will taming the man prove to be even harder? Drake is an exiled prince and a monster with a beast inside of him. Finding someone wild and bold who can wreak havoc in his life was something he never thought possible. Will he be able to cope with his new feelings? Buckle up for a violent roller coaster of romance, humor, wild animals, and wilder humans. WPC#173 - Bronze Tier Winner ----- Excerpt He sat up from his throne and walked down the steps towards Hope. At her threat, Drake grabbed her neck and pushed her onto the wall with the full intensity of his power. His face was so close that she could feel his hot breath on her cheeks. Lime crumbled beneath Drake's sharp nails as Hope heard his husky and threatening voice. "I will see this beast and how it fares in the arena. If you can't survive, then so be it, but I would prefer you alive so I can tame you." Drake's eyes were glowing, and the murderous feeling stirring toward her was weighing heavy on Hope's chest, leaving her breathless. Or was his hand on her neck? She glared into his eyes defiantly. "The real question is who will be tamed and who will be the tamer." ----- Warning! Mature content. Discord: https://discord.gg/EfgNv8ru2z My website: https://helenbold.com New Book: Bloody Full Moon Credit for the cover goes to its rightful owner.

HelenBold · Fantasy
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211 Chs
#REINCARNATION
#R18
#MAGIC
#DARK
#VILLAIN
#KILLER
#DRAGON
#FASTPACED
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#BADBOY

Royal Escort

In the room, it smelt like him. Faith took a deep breath and relished it. Even though the perfume was delicious, like freshly baked sweetbread, his last words from the night before still rang in her ears. She needed to talk with him, but Andrew wasn't there. Maybe he was eating breakfast downstairs.

As she rolled over on the bed, the linens grazed her skin. Faith walked to the windowsill, her blanket wrapped around her. She was such a moron that she almost sobbed as he narrated his story. No, she was naive to believe he could be anything other than a jerk.

The sun rose higher as Faith watched the village of Hillfoot out the window. The streets below started to bustle with life. She watched as women and children went outside to hang their laundry, shop owners swept dust from in front of their stalls, and men strode out of their houses, carrying their tools.