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The Dragon's Cursed Mate

"How can I get rid these feelings? I hate this. I hate that I can't resist you. I hate the fact that I'm obsessed with you. You burn me with the irresistible desire. And now I want you tonight. Under me, moaning my name so I know that you are completely mine." SYNOPSIS: What would you do if your fated mate hates you just because you are human? Edna never knew her family. She was raised by the people who took advantage of her all her life. When she escaped, she stumbled upon the dragon lord who hated humans to the core. Maximilian hated her because she was human, and he hated her more because he couldn't resist her allure... because she was his mate. Her scent made him go crazy. He wanted to ravish her every night. He wanted her to scream his name whenever he pound her senseless. However, he hated the fact that she was human, a cursed one at that. So, he treated her so badly. Edna tried to stay away so she wouldn't get hurt, and Maximilian tried to close his heart from softening up to this lowly human, but no matter how much they tried, their bond kept bringing them back together. Would Edna finally leave him or would Max change and accept their mate bond?

Gigi_Saga · Fantaisie
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Fighting The Urge

Edna was enchanted by the beauty of those gleaming golden irises.

It was like the sun she always coveted.

Although their lips were separated by a palm, Edna could feel what her master was doing. The roaring heat slipped between her fingers and finally touched her lips.

Edna's legs became very weak. She almost fell to the floor if her master didn't hold her waist to keep her standing.

Something hard then touched her stomach. The beaming heat from Maximilian enveloped Edna, making it difficult for the girl to escape.

"What's your real name?" asked the man between his caresses on Edna's palms.

"E… Eden, Sir," Edna answered breathlessly.

Edna bit her lip as Maximillian's hot, big hands slipped into her drenched shirt. She held the bandages on her chest, but the man tore them off quickly.

Edna had been playing with fire for a long time, just waiting for the time to burn her completely, and she felt that night, she had gone too far.