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The Dragon King's Chosen Bride

What exactly does it mean to be his bride? *** Every year, in each of the seven villages that made up the great Kingdom of Ignas, a Choosing Ritual was conducted. During this Chosing Ritual, one of the ladies in the village would be chosen to be the dreaded Dragon King's Bride. No one knew exactly why the ritual was being performed every year or what happened to the brides that had been chosen in the past. Was he turning them into slaves? Feeding them to his dragon? Or was he... feeding on them? That couldn't be ruled out. After all, there were rumours that the king wasn't like them, that he wasn't human. Yet the question relentlessly troubled the people's heart. What was he using them for?! But they dared not question the King, afraid of what fate daring to go against him would be. Anyways, none of these was Belladonna's business. Although it was her village's turn to produce a bride this year, she was certain she wouldn't get chosen. Why? Well, because she had a plan and she was absolutely certain it wouldn't fail her... or would it? *** Note - This novel contains mature content. - Cover isn't mine. Full credit to the artist. Should they require that I take it down, I will. __ Want to give me more inspiration? Weekly Goals. 15 golden tickets - 1 bonus chapter. 200 power stones - 1 bonus chapter. ((Please help me meet them, thank you!)) Please check out my other books. 1. Stealing The Alphas' Soul (In a competition, please support). 2. Mated To The King Of Darkness 3. Dangerously Yours Till Eternity. Also, please check out "MOANSTERS // Reverse Harem" if you are interested in Reverse Harem stories. Thank you!

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92 - A Terrible Mate, A Worse Father

[LYCAN REALM]

“He saved my life!” Aniya yelled as they got into the room. Ikrus shut the door behind them, letting her go.

She took some steps away from him immediately.

“You were in danger,” he said tightly, obviously trying his best to stay calm. “I felt it,” betrayal flashed in his eyes with the next words, “then I felt the pain. I should never have let you go.”

“I don't care about this—”

His hands cupped her shoulders, making her stand still to look right up at him.

“By the Moon, I was losing my mind, worried about you and you had your lips on a stranger’s.”

“He is not a stranger, he saved my life,” she tried to pull away from him, feeling those betraying feelings bubbling beneath her skin once again.

“You have a mate!”

Anger blazed in her veins. She hated this and the feeling of the desire that continued to grow in her despite everything.

This wasn't right.

She wasn't supposed to keep experiencing heat, she was human.