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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.

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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.

The Dragon King's Pet

Special thanks to Gemini_2 for the GIFT (≧ω≦)

Sevastian sat alone in his dimly lit chamber, the stillness of the room amplifying the weight of recent events. Sleep had offered little refuge; nightmares haunted him, leaving him weary and hollow.

A soft, hesitant knock broke through the oppressive silence, drawing him from his brooding thoughts. He straightened slightly, his voice gravelly as he called out, "Enter."

The door creaked open, revealing Lyra. She stepped inside, her presence immediately softening the tensed atmosphere. Her silver hair shimmered in the candlelight, and her gentle eyes met Sevastian's. "Rohan mentioned I could find you here, you left the drawing room in a haste," she said, her voice steady.

Sevastian rose from his chair, his towering frame momentarily intimidating. "Princess," he said, his tone betraying a mix of surprise and guilt. He ran a hand through his disheveled hair. "I..I was tired and needed to rest."

Day One Of Healing