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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.

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A Brother

The next morning, Sevastian and Azrael embarked on their journey to Graymoore by carriage. Throughout the ride, Azrael couldn't help but notice Sevastian's unusually calm and distant demeanor, as though his mind was elsewhere.

"Sev!" Azrael called, but received no response.

"Sev!" he repeated more firmly, still to no avail.

Finally, raising his voice, he called, "Sevastian!"

This time, Sevastian's body jolted, and he turned abruptly to face Azrael, his expression one of startled realization as he blinked himself back to the present.

"Is there any problem?" Sevastian asked the King.

The king could see Sevastian was trying to hide something. Even though his face and voice appeared normal. "You tell me Sev? You were so lost in your thoughts? Care to tell what had you so lost?"

Sevastian pressed his lips into a thin line, "I had a rough night. I guess I am just tired." He explained.