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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
Classificações insuficientes
90 Chs

Chapter 50

#Chapter 50 Back again

Patara

My lips parted when I saw him. Our eyes locked and it was like time slowed all around us. He looked—furious.

I knew he couldn’t have been happy with me for leaving, but I suddenly worried if he was about to kill me because of it. When I first took his hand, he swore to me that he would hunt me down and make me pay if I had ever left him. Was that time now?

He stepped up to the door and tried at the handle but it was locked. He leaned down in a slow, eerie way and knocked his knuckles against the glass three times.

“Open up, sweetheart. I’ve come to take you home.”

His voice frightened me. Everything about him made me shiver and I knew that there was no way I would open the door when he looked at me like that. In my mind, I saw this going differently. In my mind, he was happy to see me.

“What? Worried I’ll take you from your boyfriend?” He snarled.

My brows knitted in confusion. Boyfriend?