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#R18
#DARK
#SURVIVAL
#POSSESSIVE
#SMUT
#IMMORTAL
#SUPERNATURAL
#DRAGON
#FORBIDDENLOVE
#STRONGFL

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.

amyxoxo_ · 奇幻言情
分數不夠
267 Chs
#R18
#DARK
#SURVIVAL
#POSSESSIVE
#SMUT
#IMMORTAL
#SUPERNATURAL
#DRAGON
#FORBIDDENLOVE
#STRONGFL

What You Desire

Lyra's frown deepened, a glint of mischief danced in her eyes as she fought the urge to laugh at his discomfort. "And if I do? Is there something wrong with that?" she teased, moving closer to the edge of the water.

Sevastian stiffened, unsure whether she was joking or serious. Deciding not to take any chances, he turned his back to the lake quickly.

The princess rolled her eyes at his reaction. He was so modest, so proper, a true gentleman. She stepped out of the water completely, droplets sliding off her skin, splashing onto the ground beneath her.

"I am not naked, Sevastian. Why would I risk that when anyone could walk by and see me?" She asked.

Sevastian turned toward her cautiously. His gaze flicked over her damp cloth, clinging to her frame. His jaw tensed, and he quickly looked away, his discomfort evident. "I see," he muttered, trying to maintain his composure.