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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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Just A Dream

The breakfast concluded, and Sevastian hurriedly left the dining room, offering a hurried excuse about an urgent matter to attend to.

Throughout the day, he successfully avoided the princess, unable to face her just yet. The thought of her being the healer tasked with treating him only unsettled him further. Sevastian had worked hard to push her out of his mind, but her unexpected reappearance brought her vividly back into his thoughts, leaving him more conflicted than ever.

Feeling exhausted, he collapsed onto his bed and fell into a deep sleep. Sevastian's body jerked in his sleep, sweat clinging to his brow as the nightmare gripped him. In the dream, the waters were dark and merciless, their icy embrace dragging him down. He could feel her hands, frail yet unyielding, forcing his head beneath the surface. His mother's face loomed above him, her expression twisted with a sorrowful anger that he couldn't comprehend.