Surrogate For The Dragon KIng

Annabelle“These are all the documents?” I ask before grabbing the large envelope from the forger. I watch his beady eyes scan me as I open it and examine each one to make sure he isn’t trying to deceive me, but the crook is telling the truth. I sigh in relief. Everything I need to become the Dragon King’s surrogate is here: A new birth certificate, a fake lineage line, and a fake certificate of noble blood to boot- the most important one I need.“Yes, they are all there,” He smirks before leaning back in his chair. “Did you bring the money?” I nod, reaching beside me into my knapsack and pulling out the largest wad of cash I have ever held.I’m not proud of how I got this, but I am out of options, and sometimes, you must beg, kill, or steal when you are on your last prayer…. and it’s not being answered.I just hope this is all worth it….I take a deep breath before handing him the money, reminding myself that this is the only way to save my sister’s life; I must do this. He snatches

AnnabelleI sigh as I wash the dishes, watching out the window as I wonder when the evil woman will return. After dinner last night, she made me scrub the main living area marble with a sponge—as if pulling my hair, threatening us, and humiliating me wasn’t enough; she just had to make sure I knew just how much I NEED her. No, how much WE need her.However, she’s right. No one else would allow Rae to stay for free, with just me as a live-in maid. I know that, but I also have hope that King Madden will choose me, and we will be able to get away from this evil woman and her vile husband.After loading the last dish into the dishwasher, I carefully shut it, only to be startled by the hot wisp of breath on my neck. I jump back, and he laughs behind me, grabbing my hips with his hands, “Did I scare you?” He whispers into my ear, making my skin crawl.I shake my head, biting my tongue before I speak, “A little, Mr. Lynch,” I confess as I grab his hands, pulling them off my hips before movin

“How long do I have again?” I ask Rae before I gulp, trying to avoid looking in the full-length mirror that stands in the corner of the room. I am wearing one of the many nice dresses that Mrs. Lynch owns, but as I touch the blue lace, my nerves cringe throughout my entire body.I thought getting the interview would be the hard part, but now I realize I have to crush it. I’ll have to stay true to the person written on that application; that may be more challenging than I initially thought. While most of what I wrote is fake, I tried to stay true to who I am, but I am not a Noble-- I am not sure I can pull them off the etiquette one would possess.“You’ll have till dinner, Belle,” Rae reassures me. “That’s way more time than you need.” She says with glassy eyes as she scans me. “You look absolutely stunning! King Madden will definitely choose you,” she says, finally placing her hand on my shoulder and urging me to face the mirror. I slowly turn around to see myself as a proper Noble f

AnnabelleI breathe deeply in- thank the lords he did not notice my shoes, but now I am worried about so much more.My heart is racing as I follow Dr. Bally to the medical quarters: I lied-- I do have somewhere I need to be, but how could I say no? What will happen when I am not home on time? Will Mrs. Lynch go after Rae? I know I’ll be in trouble, but this is my only chance!I can't believe I embarrassed myself in front of the king like that, and yet, he still chose me! I think that if I had told him I had to leave, I would have ruined everything.“Don’t be nervous, Annabelle,” Dr. Bally’s sweet voice snaps me out of my thoughts as we reach a door. “I know King Madden can be intimidating, but he chose you,” she smiles, opening the door and waving me in. “All we need to do is a few tests and then we can move forward.”I nod, pushing my shaky voice aside, “Thank you,” I say smiling. “And thank you for calming me down after I fainted,” I say, feeling my cheeks heat with a little embarra

Madden“I’ll see you tomorrow,” Mallard says as he yawns. “I’m honestly beat.” He says as he stands up stretching his arms, but I only smirk.“Let me guess,” I grin. “Ms. Talented Tongue is waiting on you?”“Well,” he smirks, shrugging. “You didn’t want her, so I will put her talents to good use.” I laugh, shaking my head as Mallard walks out of the room. Mallard is my best friend, but more like a brother. We have always been each other’s wingmen, so I am not surprised he chose his top faves from my ‘no’ pile.I take a sip from my glass, glancing at the clock- Dr. Bally’s tests should be over soon and I will know if Annabelle will be able to be my surrogate. I close my eyes as I picture her in my mind. Her brown golden locks surrounding her angelic face, her pink lush lips and her soft voice… I want her and oh, so badly.I thought Mallard was crazy when he brought up the idea of a virgin being my surrogate but the more I picture Annabelle’s untouched body in my mind, the harder I get