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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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An Engagement Ring

Elysia spent the day consumed by restless emotions. Her attempts to distract herself by reading proved futile as her mind wandered, unable to focus on the words in front of her. Her gaze drifted to the window, tears streaming down her cheeks. The ache of Azrael's absence weighed heavily on her, deepening her heartbreak.

She sighed, closing the book and leaning her head back against the wall. A knock at the door interrupted her thoughts, and hope flickered in her chest. But it quickly faded when Helena entered the room, carrying a basket. "Good afternoon, my lady," Helena greeted, while disappointment dulled Elysia's fleeting optimism.

"Good afternoon, Helena. How have you been?" Elysia asked, offering a polite smile that didn't quite reach her eyes.

"I have been very well, my lady. I came to return your dresses and to share some good news," Helena replied, placing the basket gently on the floor before stepping closer.