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The Dragon’s Chamber (1)

Author: EfuaDreams
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They said never to enter the ashwood at dusk. That it belonged to the dragon who once razed an entire kingdom in the name of a stolen bride.

I entered anyway.

And I was taken.

Now, I stood in the center of his chamber, naked, trembling, and chained in silver cuffs that glowed softly with magic. The walls were carved from ancient obsidian, warm to the touch, like the breath of something alive. Shadows danced across the high ceiling, cast by the flickering orange glow of the hearth. There was no furniture. Only a large stone bed with silk sheets and a chest.

He watched me from the other side of the room, shirtless, lounging like a beast in human skin. His wings were furled tight behind him, his claws clicking rhythmically against the arm of his throne.

Lord Vaelith. The Dragon King.

"You smell like defiance, girl," he said, his voice a deep purr. "And heat. The perfect combination."

My throat tightened. I could still feel the burn from where his mouth had touched my neck when he brought
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