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Hope: The Beast Mistress

[Completed] Days after Hope saved her village from a terrifying monster, she is ripped from her forest home by the vicious Lord Drake. Her special ability to tame animals makes her the perfect candidate to resolve his problem. The essence of the most powerful and cruel dragon resides inside him. But Hope is not lost! Before long, Hope finds herself intrigued by Drake. She doesn't know who is more ruthless, the man or the dragon. Will she be able to tame the Fire Dragon? Or will taming the man prove to be even harder? Drake is an exiled prince and a monster with a beast inside of him. Finding someone wild and bold who can wreak havoc in his life was something he never thought possible. Will he be able to cope with his new feelings? Buckle up for a violent roller coaster of romance, humor, wild animals, and wilder humans. WPC#173 - Bronze Tier Winner ----- Excerpt He sat up from his throne and walked down the steps towards Hope. At her threat, Drake grabbed her neck and pushed her onto the wall with the full intensity of his power. His face was so close that she could feel his hot breath on her cheeks. Lime crumbled beneath Drake's sharp nails as Hope heard his husky and threatening voice. "I will see this beast and how it fares in the arena. If you can't survive, then so be it, but I would prefer you alive so I can tame you." Drake's eyes were glowing, and the murderous feeling stirring toward her was weighing heavy on Hope's chest, leaving her breathless. Or was his hand on her neck? She glared into his eyes defiantly. "The real question is who will be tamed and who will be the tamer." ----- Warning! Mature content. Discord: https://discord.gg/EfgNv8ru2z My website: https://helenbold.com New Book: Bloody Full Moon Credit for the cover goes to its rightful owner.

HelenBold · Fantaisie
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Cravings, Begone!

Her mouth was soft as rose petals but demanding as a she-wolf in heat. Andrew opened for her questing tongue. She tasted like sweet wine and cherries. At that moment, he knew he would never get enough of her.

They got to know each other slowly, one delicate touch at a time. Andrew wished for this lovely kiss to linger forever. Having this moment together, completely alone as they had been in their journey, made him happy.

His determination to keep her safe was the only thing surpassing his craving. Her natural tendency to go for what she wanted without thinking it through, as well as her fearlessness behind that shell of faux shallowness, only increased his desire.

He couldn't resist her; she was so lovely, writhing and pleading and so delicious. This was the woman he adored, a wonderful mix of strength and frailty, dominance and submission. But he had to break the spell that subdued him one way or another.