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The Dragon King's Pet

Elysia's life is shattered when a devastating fire claims her parents. Seeking refuge with her only remaining family, her uncle, she is betrayed and sold to slave traders. Her fate seems sealed when the Dragon lord buys her, but Elysia is determined to escape. On the run and desperate, Elysia crosses path with the Dragon King, Azrael—a powerful and ruthless king, known for his strength, dominance and power. With nowhere else to turn, Elysia pleads for his protection, offering anything in return. Intrigued by her cournage, Azrael makes a bold choice.... he claims her as his pet. As time goes by, a forbidden attraction begins to bloom between them. But just as passion ignites, a dangerous secret is revealed that threatens to shatter everything they’ve built Meanwhile, in the shadows of Valeria, a powerful enemy lurks in the dark, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. --- EXCERPT --- Azrael’s gaze burned into Elysia, his lips curving into a wicked smile as he closed the distance between them. His fingers, firm but teasing, gripped her waist, pulling her against his body. “Do you know what happens to those who defy me, little pet?” His voice was low, dripping with dark amusement. He leaned down, his lips hovering just above hers, close enough for her to feel his breath but not close enough to touch. “They beg.”Elysia’s pulse quickened, her breath catching as her body betrayed the fear melting into something far more dangerous. Her lips parted, but no words came out. "You're mine, Elysia, I will burn the world for you." She heard him say in a low growl, making her legs tremble more.

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Between Fear and Respect

When her lessons was over, Elysia returned to the room to freshen up and take a nap, which lasted longer than she had expected. She woke up to the sound of water dripping from somewhere in the room.

She opened her eyes and tilted her head to the side of the room. It was then she noticed Azrael was there. He was dressed only in his trousers, water dripping from his hair.

It seemed as though she hadn't seen the King in months, even though it had only been a few days. Dare she say it, but she did miss having his presence around her.

"Your Majesty!" she called out, pushing her hair away from her face.

Azreal turned to look at her, a sinister smirk playing on his perfect lips. "Did I wake you?" His deep voice echoed off the walls, sending a delightful shiver down her spine.

Elysia shivered. She did actually miss him quite a lot. "Not at all, Your Majesty. It appears that I have overslept." She returned his smile.