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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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The Escape Plan

The night was a long one for Elysia, she could not stop thinking of her trip to the market and everything she had seen there, the children running around, the laughter of happy couples.

Throughout her stay in the palace, she had never had this strong desire to want something more and different. To be able to walk around freely without being watched by guards who had better things to do, and given the respect of a noble when she isn't one.

She did not want to be a Lady with manners and etiquette. She wanted to be just Elysia, who could cook and dance in the rain when she wanted to.

She dressed quickly and headed to the writing room to discuss with the one person who would understand her plight. Elysia paced the room, her heart pounding as she thought of how to say what was in her mind. Miss Rebecca, her governess, sat quietly, her sharp eyes watching her every move, sensing that something was brewing within Elysia's mind.