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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 · Fantasie
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A Royal Return

The day arrived for Darcy to leave with her father, and as she packed, she could see Ephraim observing her with worry. Closing the chest, she turned to him. "I will be alright." She assured him. 

He tilted his head and asked, "Shall I come with you?" 

She smiled and said, "You can't, Ephraim. That will be dangerous." 

He sighed but nodded. Darcy walked over to him, where he half sat on the dresser. As she neared, Ephraim's arms, strong and comforting, gathered her close, pulling her into a kiss that promised sweet memories to tide her over in his absence. She yearned for his presence already, his touch, his scent, and his radiant smile, all imprinted deeply in her heart.

"I'll miss you," she whispered as their lips parted.

"And I you," he murmured back.

"Look for me at the party," she promised, her voice laced with anticipation.

Ephraim nodded with a soft smile.