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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.

amyxoxo_ · Fantasia
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212 Chs

Bruised Cheek

Special thanks to Jany_Calypse for the golden ticket

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Elysia was dressed in a purple dress which was too small for her. Her hair was let loose, cascading down her shoulders. She was returned to the room she was held in, where she met Derrick whp commanded her to sit down. Elysia did as she was told, sitting in silence and waiting for the next command.

She had applied ointment to her bruised cheek, and the pain had finally eased. The burning sensation was gone, allowing her to move her face without discomfort.

"We would be leaving soon, do you need anything to eat?" Fredrick asked as his eyes scanned her from head to toe.

"No, thank you." Elysia replied. The last thing she wanted was thire pathetic food in her mouth or stomach, she would rather starve.