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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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136 Chs

Take Off Your Clothes

It was past noon when Elysia finally opened her eyes, the room was dark, the curtains closed. But from the small opening of the curtains, she could see the sun ray flashing into the room. The sun was at its highest, shining so bright. She could tell it was already past noon. Her eyes moved around surveying her surroundings, noticing she was in the King's bedroom.

A groan escaped her lips as she lifted her hand to touch her head. Elysia's head felt extremely light, it almost felt like she was floating. She felt good, no more headaches, stomachache or chest pains and weakness. Although, she couldn't help but wonder what had happened to her. All she could recall was intense pain, voices that didn't make sense in her head, and silhouette of people she could not make out.

Her head turned towards the door as it cracked open, allowing Azreal to walk into the room. His eyes roamed her body, before settling on her face..