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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 85

#Chapter 85 Dad

Dad. People kept saying that word. The warm woman was always calling the warm man that or Dylan. Ethan had figured out that Dylan was the man’s name like Ethan was his name, but he didn’t know what Dad meant.

Erik lifted Ethan into the car and put the warm woman in the car beside him. Ethan got onto his knees and watch out the back window as the car revved to life, shifted, and began to roll away from the fire. The dragon lifted into the sky and waved his wings. Someone screamed. There was something crashing, but Ethan couldn’t see anything.

“Put your seatbelt on, Ethan,” the warm woman said softly.

Ethan didn’t look away.

“Are you worried about your dad?” She asked. She turned to look out the window with him. “He’s very strong. He promised that everything would be okay, so we should trust him okay?”

Dad.

That must be what that word means. It was strange, but it had to mean that Ethan was a dragon shifter because his dad was a dragon shifter.