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♥WELCOME TO THE BOOK♥ ♥TAMING THE DRAGON♥ ❤ELYSIAN POINT OF VIEW❤ Being a human and living amidst werewolves isn’t easy. They treat me as an Omega, which comes with beatings when I do anything wrong. They call me words that get lodged in my brain, words that refuse to leave no matter how much I try forgetting them. And then there are the bruises that litter my skin.

Yesande’s medics had yet to isolate the pheromone responsible for her charmer abilities, and they’d begun feeding her drugs to increase her libido in the hopes of increasing production. Unfortunately, the side affects were hostility and aggression, fed by her refusal to have anything to do with the men Yesande sent her to slake her thirst. Since the men were all unmated, none of them could force the issue, either. All Jasmine had to do was to tell them not to touch her, or to go away, and they went. Yesande was encouraged by that, since she liked to watch the encounters, and enjoyed seeing the power she planned to make her own.

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Can you imagine anything strong enough to break our bond? ‘No, but our bond is a dragon/rider/mate bond. It is stronger than a straight dragon/rider bond. Ember doesn’t love Merellien. She doesn’t even like or respect him. You love me with your big dragon’s heart. I know you respect me, and I know you would do anything for me. I wouldn’t have to tell you, like he told her. You know what I want and you give it to me, sometimes before I’ve consciously realized it’s something I want.’

“And you think she belongs here?” “I do. And I believe you do too.” He looked away, jaw tight, voice rough when he finally spoke. “She’s not just a broken girl. She’s a wolf who has survived hell.” I nodded. “Yes.” “And we’ll protect her.” His gaze was heavy with promise. It was them I realized the attachment Tion had formed to Tanya wasn't something I could break with just a story of her past. Tion was just like me…the weight of her past didn’t make her weaker in our eyes. It made her a weapon forged in fire.

Tonya After resting for a while, the pain subsided. I finished the rabbit soup and lied down. Its warmth lingered in my belly, but my heart ached in silence. Zeke was using his Alpha power to command me. It hurt me. I was now an insignificant omega he shouldn’t be bothered about. And yet, he had somehow turned all this a game of egos.

No wonder Lucario had kept mute, saying nothing. Lord Lucas was the leader of the second leading mafia gang in the vicinity, Python Confraternity. He was domineering and powerful too, just like Lucario. But Lucario, beats him hands down in fame, influence and affluence. Lucario is more commanding than he is. For a long time now, Lord Lucas has been asking for her hand in marriage, but she has vehemently refused. She just doesn't know what love is, and she is never ready to experience it, not now, not ever. Even if she wanted to, it wouldn't be with someone like Lord Lucas, that beast.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains mature and intense themes: forced proximity, emotional struggle, possession, obsession and situations that some readers may find disturbing. The story narrative explores complex dynamics of power and non consensual scenes in fictional settings. Characters evolve and experience significant growth and transformation. Readers discretion is strictly advised. *** ~She was his collateral, held against her will. He was her captor, his obsession. From enemies to lovers, neither would walk away unchanged.~

Thirty One Unknown POV *Idiotic, mindless beasts.* I had watched from the shadows as my last Tainted was ripped apart. Four members of my army, obliterated, sent into a frenzy by a single dying wolf. The white wolf. A fascinating creature. I had to admit, I was impressed. She’d fought with a ferocity I hadn’t expected from a mere Gamma. But the real pleasure came after. When she was broken and bleeding, her body failing, I’d had her. Her terror when she finally recognized my face… it was a delicious vintage. The moment she pieced it all together—the ‘who’ and the ‘why’—was pure art. I savored the absolute horror in her eyes as I laid bare my plans, whispering them to her as I tormented her f

I steady myself just before collapsing by putting my hands on his shoulders. " Please, I'm not calmed down yet" He begs me in a trembling voice. Don't get angry... " It's you who does anything" I accused him angrily. His fingers dig into my flesh as I feel him struggling to control his instincts. It seems to me that Jessica, the policewoman, told me that the Weres could lose control of their wolves, going to attack their own pack. Really not wanting to experience it, I decide not to say anything until he gets better.