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The Pregnant Fox And The Dragon King    Kissed From Adrian
The footsteps in the outer hallway grew louder, heavy leather boots striking stone in a slow, deliberate rhythm.My pulse hammered against my throat like a trapped bird. I tried to pull back, but Adrian moved faster.His broad hand reached out, cupping the back of my head, and pulled me against his chest. He backed us into the dark shadow of the velvet curtains beside the balcony, his large frame completely hiding mine from the doorway.My hands pressed flat against his chest piece, my knuckles white as we waited for the door to open.The heavy oak latch clicked, but no one stepped inside. A guard called out down the corridor, his voice echoing off the stone before the footsteps slowly faded away into the distance.Neither of us moved.Adrianâs chest rose and fell against mine in heavy, uneven rasps. His hand remained buried in the hair at the nape of my neck, holding me pinned against his warm body. I lifted my head slowly, my amber eyes searching his in the dim lantern light.His da
The Pregnant Fox And The Dragon King    Trapped In A Beast Life
The days in Alaric's private wing dragged by like a slow, suffocating crawl.Being forced to sleep in the corner of the Kingâs chambers meant there was no escape from him. Every night, I lay on a thin mat near the cold hearth, listening to the quiet, heavy breathing of the Dragon King across the room. Every morning, I woke under the weight of his amber gaze, forced to clean his quarters, fetch his meals, and endure his cold, possessive touch whenever he felt like reminding me who owned my life.He didn't take me every night, but when he did, it was quick, rough, and demandingâa silent assertion of dominance that left me raw, sore, and hating my own body for the traitorous heat that occasionally flickered deep beneath the pain.Today, Alaric was locked in the war council room with his generals. It was the first time in weeks I had been left alone in his private quarters without his dragon aura crushing the air out of my lungs.I didn't waste a second.I held the damp dusting rag in my
The Pregnant Fox And The Dragon King    The Caring Beast
The sun reached its peak, casting long, pale beams through the tall stained-glass archways of the Kingâs inner hall.I was on my knees, wiping down the base of the massive black granite pillars. The damp rag in my hands was dark with grime, and my fingers had long since gone numb from the freezing bucket water. Every time I shifted my weight, a sharp, dull throbbing shot up through my thighs and lower backâa constant, visceral reminder of what had happened in his bedchamber.Then the air changed.The heavy atmosphere in the room compressed instantly, thick with the suffocating scent of ozone, hot iron, and smoke. The guards stationed along the wall straightened into rigid statues.Alaric stepped through the heavy oak entrance. He was not wearing his heavy battle plate today, only a tailored black tunic embroidered with dark gold thread that stretched tight over his broad shoulders and chest. His dark hair fell loosely across his brow, and his glowing golden eyes swept over the hall be
The Pregnant Fox And The Dragon King    Searching For A Narrow Excape
The morning sun barely cut through the high slit window of Adrianâs quarters, but I was already wide awake. Every muscle in my body felt like lead. The herbal salve Adrian had rubbed onto my torn back the night before had cooled the worst of the burning, but the deep, throbbing ache between my thighs remainedâa cruel, constant reminder of the Dragon Kingâs violence.I sat up slowly, biting my lip until it bled to keep from making a sound.Across the small room, Adrian was strapping on his vambraces. Dark leather clicked against metal as he yanked the straps tight. He didn't look at me, but his broad shoulders were stiff, his jaw clenched into a hard line. The heavy silence between us was charged with the same suffocating friction from the night beforeâĶthe phantom memory of his large hand pressed against my jaw, his thumb tracing my frantic pulse.He picked up his sword belt and turned around. His dark eyes locked onto mine, hard and unreadable."You're slacking, Fox," he said, his voi
The Pregnant Fox And The Dragon King    I'm Not Supposed To Feel This Way
Chapter FifteenThe dry crust of bread tasted like ash, but I forced every piece down my throat. My body needed fuel to survive, even if my soul wanted to rot right on those wooden planks.Across the small room, Adrian unbuckled his sword belt with dark, quiet focus. The heavy leather clattered against his desk, followed by the dull thud of his chest piece hitting the floorboards. He stripped down to his thin black undershirt, his broad back flexing as he moved.He turned around slowly, catching me mid-bite. His dark eyes locked onto mine, tracking the movement of my throat as I swallowed. He did not blink. The air between us instantly turned heavy, thick with a dangerous, suffocating heat that made my heart hammer against my ribs.I hated how my body reacted to his proximity. He was the enemy. He was the man who had dragged me out of the dungeon, stood guard while the King tore me apart, and tossed me onto this floor like garbage. I was supposed to despise him, but as he crossed th
The Pregnant Fox And The Dragon King    Weird Feelings
I felt Adrianâs words like an icy blow across my bare chest.âThis is why youâre hereâto satisfy him.âI froze in the copper tub, my hands locking around my knees. Water lapped against my bruised ribs, but the heat of it could not reach the cold knot in my belly. I waited for him to look at me, to say something else, but he kept his face turned away.Adrian stood up and wiped his hands on a rag. His jaw was set tight, a muscle twitching near his ear. He didn't look down at me as he tossed a rough linen towel onto the wooden stool. When he turned his back, I saw his broad shoulders tense up, his knuckles turning white as he gripped the doorframe for a brief second before stepping out into the bedroom. He meant every word, yet holding my shivering, broken frame in his arms had clearly done something to him."Get dry," his voice came from the outer room, sounding strained. "You have work at sunrise."I dragged my body out of the water, my legs shaking so hard my shoulder scraped agai
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