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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 81

#Chapter 81 Words

Dylan

I woke up to a garbled sound above me. I couldn’t make out what it was meant to be, but the tone was pleading rather than threatening. It had to be Ethan. I opened my eyes and found him nudging Patara gently, his hands trembling as he let out random sounds at her. It was good that he was trying to communicate, but he had a while to go before he managed to speak clearly. I was still amazed that he’d managed to say gone.

“Ethan,” I said. He turned his head to look at me. His eyes were full of tears. “She’s going to be just fine. She’s just sleeping.”

I didn’t know if he understood, but he crawled toward me and lay his head on my chest. He trembled against me as I gathered him in my arms.

“I’m sorry you had to be apart from her again,” I said into his thick hair. “I’m so sorry, Ethan. Dad’s really making a mess of things.”