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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 · Fantasia
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90 Chs

Chapter 41

#Chapter 41 Horrible news

Patara

The sound of my steady heart rate was the first thing I heard when I finally came back to myself. The beeping picked up slightly as I regained consciousness. It felt like I was just waking up from a long nap when I finally opened my eyes that felt as if they were about to crust over.

Where was I? What happened to me?

It was so achingly bright, I couldn’t tell what time of day it was with the windows closed. I slowly tried to sit up, but my weak body wouldn’t let me get far. Was I in a hospital? What was I even doing here? I pushed the button on the remote near my hand and slowly it moved me up just a bit.

When I noticed I was completely alone, I felt a hole in my chest as if I had been shot. Where was my mom? Where was my—