His Mate: The Dragon King
“Oh God Almighty, you are seeing this, is it not time to intervene?”
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Asher appeared behind Alinta and grabbed her by the neck. His eyes shone black, and black veins appeared on his arm. His claws grew long, and he meant to strike her on the chest, ready to yank out her heart like he did Aspa. However, a block of ice smashed on his back, forcing him to free Alinta and fall to the ground. He sprang to his feet instantly, looking up at the newcomers. He had stalked Alinta; he was sure his attack was perfect, and if it weren’t for the uninvited guests, he would have killed her. His attack was smooth and planned, but he didn’t expect other gods to show up. “Fuck,” he cursed under his breath.
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