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The Dragon's Cursed Mate

"How can I get rid these feelings? I hate this. I hate that I can't resist you. I hate the fact that I'm obsessed with you. You burn me with the irresistible desire. And now I want you tonight. Under me, moaning my name so I know that you are completely mine." SYNOPSIS: What would you do if your fated mate hates you just because you are human? Edna never knew her family. She was raised by the people who took advantage of her all her life. When she escaped, she stumbled upon the dragon lord who hated humans to the core. Maximilian hated her because she was human, and he hated her more because he couldn't resist her allure... because she was his mate. Her scent made him go crazy. He wanted to ravish her every night. He wanted her to scream his name whenever he pound her senseless. However, he hated the fact that she was human, a cursed one at that. So, he treated her so badly. Edna tried to stay away so she wouldn't get hurt, and Maximilian tried to close his heart from softening up to this lowly human, but no matter how much they tried, their bond kept bringing them back together. Would Edna finally leave him or would Max change and accept their mate bond?

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The White Butterfly

"It's crazy. I must have gone completely mad. Stupid. I am the great dragon. It's impossible …"

Maxieno threw himself into the lake to dispel the stupidest thoughts that had ever crossed his mind. Human? What kind of joke was that?

He knew the Moon Goddess definitely wouldn't be that stupid. The Moon Goddess was the sister of the Sun God. She should know what kind of mate was suitable for a great dragon like him.

Maxieno held his breath long enough underwater. He allowed his blood to flow faster in his head, so it could explode. He needed to empty everything in his head. Otherwise, he would really go mad.

"Ah!"

After feeling that he could no longer breathe, Maxieno returned to the surface, inhaling a lot of air to fill his lungs.

His irises met the moon above, while his blazing red hair floated around his wet stomach. Drops of water fell from his chin to fall back on the surface of the water, forming small ripples.