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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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Brothel

When Sevastian and Rohan stepped into the brothel, a heavy scent of perfume and incense filled their senses. The room was dimly lit by ornate chandeliers, casting soft, flickering shadows over plush velvet chairs and silk-draped curtains. A sultry melody played faintly in the background, heightening the intimate atmosphere. The walls, painted deep red and gold, were adorned with decadent paintings and large mirrors, reflecting glimpses of lounging figures in provocative attire. 

A woman with dark, kohl-lined eyes greeted them with a knowing smile, her voice soft and inviting as she gestured towards her study. "Welcome Sir Sevastian and Rohan. It is a pleasure having you here. What type of ladies are looking for today?" Her wide eyes watched them.

"We are looking for a lady, but not in that sort of way. Do you have any new worker here?" Rohan questioned.