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He is a threat to her existence. 

A hot-blooded dragon of Royal blood, King Malachi is taken hostage by the humans he despises so much. Deprived of his freedom, he is imprisoned in a dark cave, his rage growing with each day of torture and humiliation. The only light he sees comes in the form of a human female, offering her care. A woman who makes him burn with equal fury and desire. A woman who has no place in his heart or mind, for only one thought sustains him. 

Vengeance! And even if her kindness softens his heart and her touch sets his body aflame, she will not be spared his wrath. Because once he breaks the chains of slavery, he will burn down her whole world. 


She is the key to his freedom. 

The cold-hearted princess Ravina is a woman with a mission. Eradicate the dragon race from the face of earth. But when she finds out that the very creatures who killed her parents could also be the ones who kidnapped her sister, she has no choice but to change her plans. 

To find her sister, she must get closer to the creature she despises. But things don’t always go as planned and soon Ravina ends up finding more than she bargained for. Caught in a battle between humans and dragons, love and hatred, trust and betrayal, Ravina must make every choice with caution. And with every step she takes closer to the fiery beast, she risks melting the ice surrounding her heart and being consumed by the flames of fury and passion.

Touch of Flame

Ares looked at Joel and now he could see in the man's eyes that he wasn't very excited about the situation they found themselves in. Maybe some kind of trouble is exactly what they needed for the man's true nature to appear.

And this witch... why did he look amused?

"What do we have here?" He spoke with a rusty voice.

"Dragon. Human." Joel pointed at himself and then Ares. Could the witch tell him what the man was?

The witch studied both of them. "I ssseeee...." he hissed as he stepped closer. His grey eyes were surrounded by wrinkles and he had a few silver strands on his bald head. He was half his size in length and width.

Suddenly, he pulled a mirror out of nowhere and placed it in front of his face. Joel knew he had to be careful with everything and probably not look into the mirror but he still did. It was just his reflection.

A deal?