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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.

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Life in Kalas

Night entwined with the day as Zeir and Agatha waited for Hamza to wake up. She dozed off several times on Zeir's shoulder. Every time a shiver charged through her spine, making her members twitch and not letting her rest.

Waiting seemed to be the hardest thing for Agatha. Not being able to do anything, just sitting and gazing upon the motionless man lying on the crooked floor. She felt her whole life had been waiting for something as time passed by her unnoticed. Now was the time she would find the truth. This could set her free or doom her soul to the abyss of despair along with all her hopes.

The moment when Hamza's eyelids fluttered, Agatha darted next to him. "Are you awake, Hamza?"

"I think so," he replied, getting up on his elbows. "What happened?"

His filthy hands massaged his eyes, further smearing his face. His stomach made a loud noise. Zeir threw him in return a piece of smoked meat they had stowed in their backpack.