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Touch of Flame

He is a threat to her existence. A hot-blooded dragon of Royal blood, King Malachi is taken hostage by the humans he despises so much. Deprived of his freedom, he is imprisoned in a dark cave, his rage growing with each day of torture and humiliation. The only light he sees comes in the form of a human female, offering her care. A woman who makes him burn with equal fury and desire. A woman who has no place in his heart or mind, for only one thought sustains him. Vengeance! And even if her kindness softens his heart and her touch sets his body aflame, she will not be spared his wrath. Because once he breaks the chains of slavery, he will burn down her whole world. She is the key to his freedom. The cold-hearted princess Ravina is a woman with a mission. Eradicate the dragon race from the face of earth. But when she finds out that the very creatures who killed her parents could also be the ones who kidnapped her sister, she has no choice but to change her plans. To find her sister, she must get closer to the creature she despises. But things don’t always go as planned and soon Ravina ends up finding more than she bargained for. Caught in a battle between humans and dragons, love and hatred, trust and betrayal, Ravina must make every choice with caution. And with every step she takes closer to the fiery beast, she risks melting the ice surrounding her heart and being consumed by the flames of fury and passion.

JasmineJosef · Fantasy
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334 Chs

Devil brother (part 2)

After a long refreshing ride, Ravina and Aaron sat on a cliff at a mountain to rest and enjoy the view. 

"There is something about mountains…" she said looking like she enjoyed the cold breeze. 

"We say that mountains are the heaven of earth." He said. 

"I can see that," she said staring ahead, arms around her knees. 

He watched her in silence wondering how there could be so much strength, intensity, and determination in such little body. Yet he knew she wasn't only like this. His mother had told him about how she found her covered in blood. Her hands were enough to tell him that she wasn't alright. Her eyes were haunting. He had never seen anything like it.

The more he saw her, the more he felt the need to help her. No, he felt like he had to help her, not only for his brother but for himself and for the people he betrayed. Also because he owed her this much. He wondered if she knew about her father. 

"You must miss home." He said.