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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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The Trauma And It's Effect

They had arrived at a nearby town. Rowan had left to accompany the Thebis people on their way while some of Northendell's guards rested to wait for further orders from Ronan.

They parted ways because the Thebis group was waiting for them and they had to make preparations to load the goods they were carrying onto the ship. This takes time. Ronan didn't want this incident to disrupt the appointed departure time.

Ronan booked the best inn in town. The sudden arrival of the royal family certainly caused a stir among town people, who were almost never visited by the royal family.

Ronan placed all his knights around the inn until he waited for Suri to wake up from her rest.

While on the carriage, Suri looked very sick. The girl continued to mumble that her stomach, throat and mouth felt uncomfortable. Even cold sweat dripped down. Ronan could only wipe the sweat while waiting for the carriage to arrive at the nearest inn.