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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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Does It Bother You?

Elysia was dumbfounded, she had no idea how to feel at the moment. The King had just killed a titled man in front of everyone, and was now acting as of nothing had happened.

"How is your neck? Does it hurt?" His eyes shifted to the two wholes on her neck, before returning back to her green eyes.

"I-tt does not hurt that much, Your Majesty." She managed to reply, her eyes looking at everything but the King's face.

"Eyes on me Elysia, tell me what is on your mind?" Azreal asked, his fingers caressing her back.

She swallowed the lump in her throat, "You just killed a man, Your Majesty, in front of everyone." She whispered, her voice strained, as beads of sweat formed on her forehead.

A smile appeared across Azrael's face, "Does it bother you?" He questioned, his tone still calm.