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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 SerenityJackson for the Golden Ticket :)

The two powerful dragons fought fiercely, slamming their massive bodies against the ground with a force that shook the very core of the earth. People scattered, desperate to escape the wrath of the raging beasts. Azrael seemed to have the upper hand, slashing Lucan in multiple places with his blade-like claws. His attacks were relentless, but they were not enough to bring Lucan to his knees.

Meanwhile, Sevastian, struggling with every step, finally reached the base of the tower. His body ached with pain, each movement feeling heavier than the last. His breath came in ragged gasps as he glanced toward the men trying to force open the door. When they saw him approach, they stopped, their eyes narrowing with evident hatred.

Elysia's Command