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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 Shelley_Spall for the Golden Tickets :)

Elysia woke up excited for the day's event. Her dreams was filled with happiness with the king, herself and her unborn child. She wanted it to be a boy, handsome like his father. Instinctively, she placed her hand on her stomach while standing in front of the mirror. She wore a soft shade of ivory, cinched at the waist, but no longer as snug as it had been weeks before. The subtle swell of her belly was barely noticeable beneath the folds of fabric, yet to her, it was the most profound change she had ever felt.

Azrael stepped up behind her, his reflection appearing in the mirror. His dark eyes softened as they met hers.

"Are you nervous?" he asked, resting his hands gently on her shoulders.

"A little, but I feel more excited," she admitted, turning slightly to face him. "It feels surreal. As if saying it out loud will make it more real than it already is."

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