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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 · Fantastique
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90 Chs

Chapter 22

#Chapter 22 A plan for a rescue

Malcom - Third

It took two days for Malcom and his team to get through to the shifter territory undetected. It was a path he knew well and one he had taken countless times to bring back innocent girls to their families.

He only hoped he would find Patara and potentially other young girls that had been taken as well. Every minute they were delayed was another minute that Patara might have been abused or closer to death.

There were many times where Malcom was a little too late. Girls were found dead by hours or minutes when he reached them. They were thrown to guards or workers when they were all used up and usually died from their injuries. He would carry their broken and bruised body back to be buried by their parents and each one was like a bullet to the heart.