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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 · Fantasía
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Her heart skipped a beat. What did she want to do? She loomed over him, her eyes drinking in his bare upper body. She had many ideas and his scales grazing her inner thighs gave her even more ideas. 

Nazneen wanted to tease him, run her lips over his chest but he wouldn't like it. He didn't like her type. Human's were different. 

She released his wrists. "Nothing," she said. 

A small frown settled between his brows but he didn't attempt to do anything now that he was free. 

Nazneen pushed her hair back from her neck. "You can drink if you want. You lost a lot of blood." 

Ares pushed himself up on his elbows and watched her confused with a tilted head. 

"Hurry before I change my mind," she said hating his probing gaze. 

He leaned forward slowly, his fingers sliding beneath her hair to grab the side of her neck. Her heart was already starting to act strange in her chest at the feeling of his cold fingertips on her nape.