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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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Too Late

A moan escaped Elysia's lips as she was slowly pulled into consciousness. Everything hurt, her legs, hands, chest and throat. She lifted her hand to touch her head which felt like it was going to explode any minute.

Her eyes fluttered open, taking in her surroundings. She discovered she was not in the water or by the lake, but in the guest room the Vampire King had given them. "How are you feeling Elysia?" Her eyes moved to Azreal who stood gracefully, leaning against the wall.

"T-thirsty." Elysia whispered, her throat felt like it was scratched across a tiled road.

Azreal poured water from a jug into a glass cup, handing it over to her. Elysia collected the cup greedily and gulped down the water, emptying the cup almost immediately. "Better?" Azreal asked.

"Y-yes, thank you." Elysia wiped the droplets of water from the side of her mouth with her sleeves.