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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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Punishment

Her eyes widened as her hands began to sweat. The room suddenly hot and suffocating. "Do I have to repeat myself Elysia?" His voice lowered making his voice deeper.

"Forgive Your Majesty, I am deeply sorry. My tongue got the best of me." Elysia apologized, her gaze on the ground. She was literally shaking in fear as she did not know what would happen next.

"Hmm." Azreal walked closer to her, his steps slow and calculated. "Is that so? I am afraid I can not simply accept your apology." He added before stopping in front of her.

"W-what do you want me to do Your Majesty?" Elysia inquired.

"Beg like you mean it Elysia, perhaps then, I might forgive you." His dark eyes settled on her.

Not knowing what to do next, she fell to her knees. "Forgive me Your Majesty, I am deeply sorry. It shall never happen again I promise."

"Stand up Elysia, that is unnecessary, you will kneel for other things but, certainly not my forgiveness."