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Touch of Flame

He is a threat to her existence. A hot-blooded dragon of Royal blood, King Malachi is taken hostage by the humans he despises so much. Deprived of his freedom, he is imprisoned in a dark cave, his rage growing with each day of torture and humiliation. The only light he sees comes in the form of a human female, offering her care. A woman who makes him burn with equal fury and desire. A woman who has no place in his heart or mind, for only one thought sustains him. Vengeance! And even if her kindness softens his heart and her touch sets his body aflame, she will not be spared his wrath. Because once he breaks the chains of slavery, he will burn down her whole world. She is the key to his freedom. The cold-hearted princess Ravina is a woman with a mission. Eradicate the dragon race from the face of earth. But when she finds out that the very creatures who killed her parents could also be the ones who kidnapped her sister, she has no choice but to change her plans. To find her sister, she must get closer to the creature she despises. But things don’t always go as planned and soon Ravina ends up finding more than she bargained for. Caught in a battle between humans and dragons, love and hatred, trust and betrayal, Ravina must make every choice with caution. And with every step she takes closer to the fiery beast, she risks melting the ice surrounding her heart and being consumed by the flames of fury and passion.

JasmineJosef · Fantasy
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334 Chs

In the dark (part 2)

Darcy's heart was beating fast as she waited for the Phantom to continue. She was nervous about what he would say. Scared. 

"I hope I didn't startle you, last night." He spoke. 

She breathed, relaxing a little. "No." 

"I hope you didn't mind either?" 

He hoped? 

"I didn't," she said feeling flustered. 

She was suddenly shy, which was unlike her. Maybe wearing the dress she turned into a lady or maybe it was just him. 

"I have wanted to kiss you," he confessed, his voice reaching her like a whisper of temptation. "For a long time." 

Kiss?

She recalled his lips on her neck, the heat of it, and the way it made her feel. She had imagined many things about him, wondered about many things but she never thought of anything physical. Never in her imagination did she think a touch or a kiss would feel good. Not to her anyway. Until last night. 

"Why didn't you?" She asked. 

"I did not wish to scare you."