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Having a Greek-God handsome man barging in her house, injured.Knowing that her powers didn't work on him.Having to watch two Supernatural creatures - no DRAGONS flying in the air right in front of her eyes.All of this was not really believable for Frore.Frore shooked her head for the nth time, nibbling on her lower lip, drawing out blood from it, as she stared at the man moving around in her kitchen.“ Are you - Are you really... ” Frore tried to ask him if what she saw earlier was really true or if she was just dreaming about it.When she had woken up again, she had found him silently making food and she - herself couldn't ask him anything. It was really weird.Dragons died over a century ago. They were the great beings that ruled over the world for thousands of year but thAUTHOR'S POVA week passed since that Dragon - Vayldre was haunting Frore. He had made it impossible for her to even sleep peacefully. She didn't know why she was so affected by him. He just had this weird kind of power over her, that always made her want to submit to him.The small annoyingly - turning on touches, the deep piercing stares, the little biting of his thick lips, were all too much now. For this whole week, she had tried to push him away from herself by asking him to leave repeatedly, but the same excuse ' I won't leave as I need to do something here ' had fell from his lips silencing her. With her protests, always came a warning and a threat that she couldn't help but shiver to.Today, she decided to run away from him again by going to her favourite small lake deep in the forest, that she had come to love.She was deep in the warm lake feeling content and at peace. Her mind
AUTHOR'S POVIn a motion, Vayldre got up from the stool and grabbed her waist, pulling her closer. Frore's breath hitched at the sight of his dark orbs and small smirk. His sharp features didn't fail to take her breath away and with him so close to her, she could suffocate from this sight. Vayldre rested his forehead onto hers and ghosted his lips above hers, breathing heavily on her face. His hand sneakily traveled down to her dress and he slowly started pulling it up, revealing her flawless ankles and then her thigh. His rough finger touched her bare thigh and he squeezed it, sending tingles down her spine. Their noses touched and lips brushed against each other.He gently turned her around and pushed her back against the kitchen counter. Frore closed her eyes, before arching her back towards his hard body to softly connect their lips. A jolt of spark tingled their bodies, when they felt e
AUTHOR'S POV“ I want you...Vayldre. ” She whispered out in a tiny voice, pulling him out of his thoughts. Even if the fear was lingering in her eyes, she still wanted him and that woken up something inside him, that was sleeping from the time he was born. He didn't want to feel like this. Like when the time came, he wouldn't be able to hurt her.His gaze turned dark and he smashed his lips over hers, sucking and biting harshly to get this feeling out of his heart. Frore opened her mouth letting him explore it with his tongue wrapping around her own, making her moan in his mouth. He abruptly pulled away and rested his forehead against hers, peering down in her glossy gray eyes, that were unique. He grabbed her both hands and joined them together with his, placing them beside her head, as she took in a huge breath feeling him, leaving her one hand.He lined his cock aga
AUTHOR'S POVHe was staring at her peacefully sleeping face. She looked so innocent and Etheral, that he just couldn't look away, but then he forced himself to get his senses back.Pushing himself off the bed, he picked up his white shirt, wearing it and then picked up his brown pants, pulling it on. His eyes went back to her face, when she mumbled something in her sleep.Curiously, he placed his knee on the bed, bending down on her to hear what she was saying. “ Vayldre... ” The movement of her swollen pink lips formed his name and he sighed out, moving his eyes to her long eyelashes. He bought his hand up and traced her eyebrow gently. He leaned down and placed his lips over her closed eye, breathily heavily. Smoothing out the lines formed on her flawless forehead, he leaned away from her, giving her a last look.
AUTHOR'S POVScared.One word was enough to describe the fast thumping of her heart, the sweating of her palms, the negative thoughts swarming her mind and the ache in heart when she didn't find him beside herself, after waking up from the nightmare.She was scared, that he left her after sharing such a private and intimate time. She was scared, that her body was the only thing he had wanted from her.She was scared, that the feelings which she was thinking of as mild, were much stronger than she could ever imagine.How was it possible to feel so much for one person - a Dragon who she had met just eight days ago?But the tears that threatened to fall out of her eyes, when she searched the whole cabin and didn't find him, was enough of an answer. She had started thinking of him, as someone important.
AUTHOR'S POVWhen they walked back to the cabin from the lake, the atmosphere was tense. Frore didn't know what she was supposed to do now. Was she supposed to be cool with everything and pretend that what happened between them was only desire taking over or was it something more?Vayldre's silence was not really helping in easing out her anxiety. Just as they stepped inside the cabin, Frore started making dinner and let Vayldre help her silently.“ So...Vayldre. ” Frore called out to him, to get rid of this awkward silence, that was weighing heavy between them.“ Hmm...” He hummed out, clearly focused on cutting the carrots. Seeing the carrots, Frore's mind went to Whity. She had not seen him from the time Vayldre had came here. Pushing the thought back, she decided to just focus on him right now.“ What are we
AUTHOR'S POV“ Harder! ” Vayldre grunted and Frore gave him a poker face, getting annoyed by him already. It's been a whole week. A whole week of sexual tension and awkward moments. Frore was irritated out of her whims. The cold feeling inside her was intensifying and she was unable to control what was happening with her.Her nightmares were still stuck at the same place. The woman was asking Eirlys Albertine to wake up and this was giving Frore a nasty headache. She wanted to reach out to her in her dreams and get to know what it was all about and what really that woman in her dreams wanted to say.“ Focus, Frore! ” Vayldre's voice boomed in Frore's ears, snapping her out of her trance with the back of his sword hitting her shoulder lightly.Groaning, Frore stumbled back and stared at the shiny sword in her hands. Its weight was defi
AUTHOR'S POV After cooking and eating dinner together, Vayldre and Frore now laid side by side on her small bed. Vayldre was unconsciously rolling her hair on his forefinger as Frore found herself lost in her own thoughts. The dream she had earlier was not leaving her mind completely. She had realized that the woman in her dreams wanted to tell her something - something important. Sighing, Frore blinked and focused on Vayldre who seemed lost in his own thoughts. Frore didn't know how to deal with men but the way he gifted her this necklace really warmed up her heart. Did it mean something? She couldn't help but ask herself this question. The irony of all this was the fact that she couldn't ask this to Vayldre. “ Go to sleep. We will train again tomorrow. ” Vayldre whispered and left her hair before closing his eyes. Vayldre was always warm, Frore r