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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

Self discovery

Ares walked around the island lost in observing his surroundings. Bright colorful homes in the different shades of blue and green mixed. Some were mansions and others were smaller homes. 

Some of the creatures living there lay on the beach, enjoying the sun and others went about their day. 

Day? Sun? 

It was night when he left. Now he was even more confused. He came by a man selling pearls and other stones he had never seen. 

Ares stopped, hoping to speak to him as he pretended to buy something. 

"You are new here," the man said before Ares could say something. 

"Yes."

"Where do you come from?" 

"Land." 

"An arozak from land." He nodded. 

"What is an arozak?" 

"A halfbreed." 

"Of what?" 

The man chuckled. "This all must be new to you."

"It is." 

The man motioned for him to sit down on the chair next to his table where he placed the stones. Ares sat down.