Breed Me, Alpha King
Poisoned by dragon blood.
As the liquid touched her tongue again, something extraordinary happened. The metallic taste that had repulsed her moments ago transformed into something entirely different. It was rich, complex, almost... ambrosial. Cathy's eyes widened in surprise. ‘Different. It tastes completely different.’
"What the..." she whispered, staring at the jar in disbelief. Unable to resist, she took another sip, then another. Each swallow seemed to quiet the chaos in her stomach, replacing the nausea with a warm, comforting sensation. ‘Better. I feel better.’