Captured And Broken Luna

(Luna Lawson)

I woke up to the smell of burnt wood. Staring around the town, I knew the dragons had invaded our new village again. I was running and slaying every single damn dragon creature that had invaded our lands. First, they had killed my father, who was the king; now they were abducting all the females of our kind.

The humans were beautiful, which was the main reason we never left the tower gates or went hunting. It was mostly the men who hunted and returned home to feed us.

How long were we going to continue running and hiding from these beastly creatures that could shapeshift into humans and dragons and fly? Someone had to stop them, but who? I asked myself as I turned back, dressed like a male warrior—though I was not—as my other five sisters had all been taken away, and I was the only surviving daughter and heiress to the Sunfield kingdom.

Burning with rage, I stopped and drew my sword to face the dragons. I had been trained as a male because my father did not have a son, and my mother had lost hope after my birth and killed herself. I had to summon the courage to train as the son my father never had, as those beastly dragons could not be killed easily—their skins were too strong.

I waited for the dragons to show up, knowing they had returned to this new hideout of ours to kidnap the females they could perceive. All they wanted was to mate with human females, but how did those females they had previously captured survive?

Obviously, it was not because they agreed to sleep with a dragon man and conceive a dragon baby. They were forced, and I could not imagine what those dragons did to the young, pretty females they had captured.

They did not capture the ugly ones, and of course, our women were not ugly. But still, they were not satisfied with all the women they had captured; they kept returning to capture more of us.

The first day they came to our palace, they killed and burned down the guards. I was not home, as I had gone for my training, where I learned how to fight like a man.

It seems the rumors had reached their dragon king's ears that the human ruler had many pretty daughters, and he targeted my family.

All my five sisters were gone, and I knew there was no hope of them returning home.

The Sunfield palace had burned to ashes when I was only fifteen years old.

Now I was twenty-two years old. I tied my bandana around my head and wore my warrior clothes. Picking up my bow and arrows, I fixed them into their respective places on my manly dress, and I went out, holding my sword up high to face the dragons again.

These dragons terrorized the whole town, feeling the humans were weaklings, and I could not even differentiate the dragons from our men—as it was difficult, and that was how intruders invaded our lands, since the dragon men were also handsome.

Some were dark, while others were yellow, and their skins were so enchanting and sparkling clean, like a shining glass surface.

I had trained to study the dragon men, and because I dressed manly, I had not been captured and taken away.

Our men fought pretty well, but they were still no match for the dragons, who breathed out fire. So whenever the dragons invaded, the males allowed them to take their daughters away without doing anything to stop them—but no! Enough of the cries.

"Stop there!" I commanded, and the two dragons turned to face me.

"Eh, mister! Get out of our way. We are here for the pretty females and not masculine men like you. Now move aside before I burn you to ashes."

"Hmm." My eyes darkened at the one of the dragons who had spoken to me, as I had golden-colored eyes that burned with anger.

In a swift, sharp move with my sword, I somersaulted forward and sliced the dragon man by his throat, killing him instantly. He let out a shrill cry, but as his partner wanted to burn me alive while he was shocked, I sliced him too, killing them both and rescuing my people.

"Hurry! We have to leave this village. If the other dragons find out that these two did not return to their king, then we will be in grave danger, with a battalion of dragons chasing after us!" I screamed, so all the people staring at me in shock would know.

"Thank you, sir, for saving our daughters. May the lands bless you and be in your favor."

I watched the elderly men sing praises, and I yelled, "This is no time for praises! Hurry up and let's leave."

We had been traveling since our lands were destroyed, and yet these dragons did not want to give up on capturing us. They wanted to enslave our kind and did not want us to enjoy the free liberty of freedom.

We slept and woke up every day in fright, running away from the flying creatures that could perceive our kind and let out their tongues in a way that showed how delicious our women were to them.

I had no time to dress like the female that I was. Even though I was pretty, I wore my coverage, not wearing any bra underneath my shield to hide how big my bréasts were—as that was the first major target of the dragons, staring at the female chest.

No one knew I was a female, and I made no friends either.

I thought to stop the capturing of our people, and I thought of a solution: to kill their dragon king and queen. That way, it would send all the dragons away in fear of the humans. And I decided to do away with my disguise when another set of dragons came to capture our females again.

I thought to show them my bodily assets, as that was my weapon of mass destruction to eliminate all those silly dragons.

I was tall, sexy, curvaceous, and had a flat stomach with a big áss.

My buttọcks were also big; I had a big, natural, round butt. But because I trained so hard—day and night, training and mastering the art of sword fighting—I had no time to show off my beauty as the last princess of the Sunfield kingdom.

But my mind was made up—unless we wanted to continue running.

After finding a nearby camp, the people were all happy that they had a new dragon slayer to protect them. But I was not happy; I had to avenge my parents' loss, my sisters' disappearance, and fight for the next generation yet unborn to have their freedom.

This was my plan, and as I knew it would, the same night some dragons returned to the new camp, blowing fires around us. They burned down the tents that surrounded us, so none of us could escape, and they flew down.

They were all black dragons, and they flew down and shapeshifted back into their human forms while my eyes narrowed at them. I was still standing among our people, not afraid, as one of the dragons walked up to meet us and stopped in front of me.

"Who among you killed our men?" a dragon man questioned, and the people were visibly shaking. I could feel their eyes staring at me, as they were not ready to be burned to ashes.

"I did." A man stepped out, holding his sword, and the handsome black dragon man standing in my view narrowed his eyes at the man and smirked before walking up to meet him.

"You?" He laughed scornfully and walked around the man, who was visibly shaking.

"I doubt you're the one. Do you actually think you can lie to us? For the last time, who beheaded our men? You can see I came here with my sword. The same treatment given to us will be given to you all if you don't bring out the warrior who killed our guards sent here."

"I did." I finally spoke, but this time I did not try to cover up my voice as a female, and I saw the dragon man turn to face me.

"You." He strode back to meet me, and he sniffed around me, as if he could perceive my scent.

"I knew you were a woman hiding in disguise. How interesting?" He smirked.