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#R18
#DARK
#SURVIVAL
#POSSESSIVE
#IMMORTAL
#SMUT
#DRAGON
#SUPERNATURAL
#FORBIDDENLOVE
#STRONGFL

The Dragon King's Pet

Elysia's life is shattered when a devastating fire claims her parents. Seeking refuge with her only remaining family, her uncle, she is betrayed and sold to slave traders. Her fate seems sealed when the Dragon lord buys her, but Elysia is determined to escape. On the run and desperate, Elysia crosses path with the Dragon King, Azrael—a powerful and ruthless king, known for his strength, dominance and power. With nowhere else to turn, Elysia pleads for his protection, offering anything in return. Intrigued by her cournage, Azrael makes a bold choice.... he claims her as his pet. As time goes by, a forbidden attraction begins to bloom between them. But just as passion ignites, a dangerous secret is revealed that threatens to shatter everything they’ve built Meanwhile, in the shadows of Valeria, a powerful enemy lurks in the dark, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. --- EXCERPT --- Azrael’s gaze burned into Elysia, his lips curving into a wicked smile as he closed the distance between them. His fingers, firm but teasing, gripped her waist, pulling her against his body. “Do you know what happens to those who defy me, little pet?” His voice was low, dripping with dark amusement. He leaned down, his lips hovering just above hers, close enough for her to feel his breath but not close enough to touch. “They beg.”Elysia’s pulse quickened, her breath catching as her body betrayed the fear melting into something far more dangerous. Her lips parted, but no words came out. "You're mine, Elysia, I will burn the world for you." She heard him say in a low growl, making her legs tremble more.

amyxoxo_ · Fantasy
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265 Chs
#R18
#DARK
#SURVIVAL
#POSSESSIVE
#IMMORTAL
#SMUT
#DRAGON
#SUPERNATURAL
#FORBIDDENLOVE
#STRONGFL
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Sick Mother

Sevastian woke up in a cold sweat, panting heavily as he swung his legs off the bed. He sighed, burying his face in his slightly trembling hands. A soft knock sounded at the door, drawing his attention to the clock on the wall opposite him. His eyes widened in alarm—it was already a few minutes past 9 a.m.

He had overslept again. Hastily pulling on his shirt, he made his way to the door. Gripping the handle, he opened it cautiously, only to freeze in surprise. Standing there was the princess.

"What are you doing here?" he asked, his voice laced with disbelief.

"Good morning, Sevastian. It seems you have forgotten, but we have another session today," Lyra said, noticing the slight confusion and weariness in his eyes.

"Mm... not at all," he replied with a nervous smile, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. "Forgive me, Princess. It must have slipped my mind."

"May I come in? Or is this a bad time?" Lyra asked, narrowing her eyes at him.