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Captured By The Dragon

##WARNING This story will contain. Strong sexual content, strong language, dark scenes about human trafficking. ## Fear instantly overcame my senses. I had been trafficked. They’re selling me to shifters. Shifters paid irresistible money to own human girls as sex slaves. ** Everything was shaking all around me as if I was in the back of a moving car. An unpleasant smell that could have woken me from even my darkest dreams filled the air and convinced me that I was wide awake. Fear instantly overcame my senses. Where was I? What was I doing here? Who took me? “Help…” I tried to shout. My torn throat wouldn’t allow it. In my mind, images flashed of barbaric shifters standing outside that door. Big, tall and rough creatures that knew no manners and only wanted to claim things. I’d heard stories since I was old enough to understand that they favored pretty human girls and plucked them off the roads as if they were all free for the taking. ** Patara tried to move back away from the handsome young man, but he held her firm. Squeezing her chin a little harder to keep her in place. His blue-grey, beautiful eyes looked over her every feature as if he wanted to burn the image in his mind. “Would you like me to take you away?” He asked in a husky voice. His words made her skin litter in goosebumps. She couldn’t speak, only nod desperately. “And what do you offer me in exchange for your rescue? Would you like to follow me?” Slowly, she nodded her head and put her hand in his. “Remember your promises,” he said against her ear. She held her breath. “The last person who betrayed me got to see what his insides looked like before I slit his throat.”

Caroline Above Story · Fantasie
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90 Chs

Chapter 7

#Chapter 7 Domineering Eyes

Patara

The stranger’s threat frightened me to my core. My hands trembled as he moved closer to whisper in my ear. “My name is Dylan and from now on—you’re mine.”

My eyes widened as he stepped back. Goosebumps trailed across my flesh and made shiver as his words sunk their teeth deep into me. I wanted to be free, not belong to someone. Least of all a scary stranger that I had only just met.

Even more so, I didn’t want to belong to a sadistic Snake King who wanted me delivered straight to his bed—that scared me most of all.

Dylan leaned behind me to grip the gag I had torn from my mouth earlier. I could say nothing as he shoved it back in my mouth without a warning. My eyes screamed questions at the boy, he only smirked again as he pushed me back in the van and slammed the door shut.