The Last Dragon’s Enslaved Lycan Mate
"If she was truly as great as you claim, she would have surely educated you on the art of dragon slaying. So, go on... ask your esteemed Queen over there how one kills a dragon."
Josiah's eyes widened with panic as he looked upon a visibly perplexed Visenya, his heart pounding in his chest. "How..." Josiah's voice quivered with trepidation. "How does one kill a dragon, My Queen?"
A heavy silence hung in the air as Visenya's gaze met Josiah's. "You can't..." Visenya finally spoke, her voice low and somber. "A dragon has only one weakness, and it no longer exists in this world."