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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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No Longer Breathing

Azreal watched the man cry like a helpless child, sweat and blood covering his face, with his hand still on the knife, the King twisted it sideways making the man jerk in pain.

"I-I would not. Please I beg of you, f--forgive me." James whispered, his voice hoarse and thick.

Azreal pulled the knife out roughly, placing it back on the tray. "I want to know why you did it, and even after you learnt, my guest was poisoned by an unknown person, you still refused to speak up." He said.

The man swallowed the lump in his throat. "I-i made a grieve mistake, I was not thinking right. It will never happen again." James pleaded.

The King pressed his hands on his thighs staring at the man in front of him, "I will make sure it never happens again James, I will kill you and end your pathetic life." His voice darkened.