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Hope: The Beast Mistress

[Completed] Days after Hope saved her village from a terrifying monster, she is ripped from her forest home by the vicious Lord Drake. Her special ability to tame animals makes her the perfect candidate to resolve his problem. The essence of the most powerful and cruel dragon resides inside him. But Hope is not lost! Before long, Hope finds herself intrigued by Drake. She doesn't know who is more ruthless, the man or the dragon. Will she be able to tame the Fire Dragon? Or will taming the man prove to be even harder? Drake is an exiled prince and a monster with a beast inside of him. Finding someone wild and bold who can wreak havoc in his life was something he never thought possible. Will he be able to cope with his new feelings? Buckle up for a violent roller coaster of romance, humor, wild animals, and wilder humans. WPC#173 - Bronze Tier Winner ----- Excerpt He sat up from his throne and walked down the steps towards Hope. At her threat, Drake grabbed her neck and pushed her onto the wall with the full intensity of his power. His face was so close that she could feel his hot breath on her cheeks. Lime crumbled beneath Drake's sharp nails as Hope heard his husky and threatening voice. "I will see this beast and how it fares in the arena. If you can't survive, then so be it, but I would prefer you alive so I can tame you." Drake's eyes were glowing, and the murderous feeling stirring toward her was weighing heavy on Hope's chest, leaving her breathless. Or was his hand on her neck? She glared into his eyes defiantly. "The real question is who will be tamed and who will be the tamer." ----- Warning! Mature content. Discord: https://discord.gg/EfgNv8ru2z My website: https://helenbold.com New Book: Bloody Full Moon Credit for the cover goes to its rightful owner.

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A Wedding Dress

After telling her everything she knew about the dragon-shaped tattoo, Hope helped Ayala get dressed. The green gown with one shoulder, tight at the waist and then long with ruffles up to the knees, gave Ayala the appearance of a princess taken out straight from a fairy tale.

It seemed to Hope that the room had taken on more color and warmth, pushing the terrifying storm outside. The flames of the candles trembled as Ayala did a pirouette and the air swirled with her. Her honey blond hair with big curls looked great next to the jade green dress.

Hope's grin was the result of her inner contentment. She was relieved that her friend had recovered from her depression, and she was now looking forward to the ceremony. Hope believed she had completed her task.

"I am going to get dressed so I can be ready for the wedding," she said, arranging a curl of Ayala's hair. "It won't take long since you know that I never have patience when it comes to arranging myself."