Gigi_Saga

"How can I get rid these feelings? I hate this. I hate that I can't resist you. I hate the fact that I'm obsessed with you. You burn me with the irresistible desire. And now I want you tonight. Under me, moaning my name so I know that you are completely mine."

SYNOPSIS:
What would you do if your fated mate hates you just because you are human?

Edna never knew her family. She was raised by the people who took advantage of her all her life. When she escaped, she stumbled upon the dragon lord who hated humans to the core. Maximilian hated her because she was human, and he hated her more because he couldn't resist her allure... because she was his mate. 

Her scent made him go crazy. He wanted to ravish her every night. He wanted her to scream his name whenever he pound her senseless. 

However, he hated the fact that she was human, a cursed one at that. 

So, he treated her so badly. 

Edna tried to stay away so she wouldn't get hurt, and Maximilian tried to close his heart from softening up to this lowly human, but no matter how much they tried, their bond kept bringing them back together.

Would Edna finally leave him or would Max change and accept their mate bond?

The Dragon's Cursed Mate

"May I know what has captured your attention, Your Highness?" The man in front of Suri asked politely, genuine curiosity laced his voice.

"Ah, it's nothing, I-I just…" Suri glanced at the tree where Maxieno had been sitting leisurely just moments ago, yet this time, she saw no one there. A deep frown creased her brow. The girl's gaze wandered to look for the whereabouts of Maxieno who had disappeared mysteriously.

Was she having a hallucination? But Suri was absolutely certain that she had seen Maxieno sitting on a branch of the tree just now.

"Princess?" The man queried. He glanced to the side, seeking the source that distracted her.

Suri cleared her throat, trying to regain her composure. She reassured herself that what she had seen must have been a figment of imagination. Perhaps because Maxieno's frequent and intrusive appearance, she kept thinking about the man.

Somehow, the whole situation was becoming irksome.

The Slap