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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.”

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Chapter 23

#Chapter 23 A war that brewed

Dylan - Third

It called to him even when he wasn’t near it. If it wasn’t for Patara, he would be there now. The constant pull and push of the war hummed through his blood and made him anxious to know what was to come. His mind shouldn’t be hung on the girl that looked at him like a monster when he had bigger things to worry about.

But it was. He thought of her every minute of the day—even when he knew she didn’t want him to. His regret for their night must have been nothing compared to the shame she must have felt. He let his desires take over his mind and control his actions when he knew he should have kept them inside like he planned to.

Dylan was well aware of the desire she would feel when he put that mark on her. He knew she would have rubbed against him all night if he didn’t give her what she asked—but he also knew that she wasn’t as ready as she claimed.