The Dark Dragon Prince
Dhaemmah DragonPossessiveHybridRoyalSuperpowerAge GapFirst-Person POV
It was an unnatural, pulsing pull that I just couldn't even name.
Finally, the servant stopped in front of two enormous doors guarded by four armed warriors who pushed the doors open.
The moment I stepped inside, the temperature dropped even further. The air so chilly that it should have made me shiver, but weirdly... I wasn't cold anymore. Instead, that strange, nameless sensation inside me flared again.
The room was a study with floor-to-ceiling bookshelves and a crackling fireplace.
At the far end of the room by the window was Draven.