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Captured By The Dragon

##WARNING This story will contain. Strong sexual content, strong language, dark scenes about human trafficking. ## Fear instantly overcame my senses. I had been trafficked. They’re selling me to shifters. Shifters paid irresistible money to own human girls as sex slaves. ** Everything was shaking all around me as if I was in the back of a moving car. An unpleasant smell that could have woken me from even my darkest dreams filled the air and convinced me that I was wide awake. Fear instantly overcame my senses. Where was I? What was I doing here? Who took me? “Help…” I tried to shout. My torn throat wouldn’t allow it. In my mind, images flashed of barbaric shifters standing outside that door. Big, tall and rough creatures that knew no manners and only wanted to claim things. I’d heard stories since I was old enough to understand that they favored pretty human girls and plucked them off the roads as if they were all free for the taking. ** Patara tried to move back away from the handsome young man, but he held her firm. Squeezing her chin a little harder to keep her in place. His blue-grey, beautiful eyes looked over her every feature as if he wanted to burn the image in his mind. “Would you like me to take you away?” He asked in a husky voice. His words made her skin litter in goosebumps. She couldn’t speak, only nod desperately. “And what do you offer me in exchange for your rescue? Would you like to follow me?” Slowly, she nodded her head and put her hand in his. “Remember your promises,” he said against her ear. She held her breath. “The last person who betrayed me got to see what his insides looked like before I slit his throat.”

Caroline Above Story · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
90 Chs

Chapter 73

#Chapter 73 Truth

Patara

I’d hoped to just slip by him or avoid seeing him at all. I knew that they hadn’t had sex from how quickly after he’d gone up that she had left, but I still didn’t like the idea of them alone in a room together. I didn’t like the fact that she had a key and could come and go as she pleased.

What had they talked about? Did she know that Ethan was Dylan’s son? Was she a real danger to our son? To me?

There were so many questions I wanted to ask and didn’t feel like I could.

I was just a human. No matter what Dylan said about how important I was to him, that didn’t change the fact that I couldn’t go against him.