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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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Quite Insufferable

The carriage rolled through the gates of Valeria's palace, the moonlight casting a soft glow over the towering structure ahead. Stars twinkled in the clear night sky, their light blending with the gentle flicker of lanterns lining the path. Sevastian sat with his back straight, his exhaustion clear in the shadows under his eyes. Beside him, Rohan shifted restlessly, stretching his legs after the long journey, his gaze fixed on the grand palace drawing closer.

"That was a very long journey," Rohan groaned, stretching his waist as he moved within the carriage.

"It was indeed, I can barely feel my legs," Sevastian complained, gazing out the window, his voice was tinged with relief as he added, "It feels good to finally be back home." He glanced at Rohan, who nodded tiredly in agreement.

As the carriage rolled to a stop before the palace steps, Marcus stood waiting with hands clasped behind his back and a polite smile, he stepped forward.