The Dragon Prince

The Dragon Prince

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In post-apocalyptic America, a young huntress must learn to deal with the hardships that go along with being the chief's daughter. With an arranged marriage looming over her, Annabelle runs from the problem discreetly as possible, stumbling upon an injured and incredibly handsome man in her hunting cave. On the run from his uncle's dictating ways, Draco's bloody and beaten body is saved by the most beautiful woman he has ever seen. With her quick tongue, amazing body, sharp brain, and love for nature, he can't see any fault with her. If only he were able to touch her without his body protesting from pain. Follow these individuals as they discover who and what they want in life.
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Meridian has dedicated her life to the growth of her pack. When her mate mysteriously shows up in her life, things begin to seem perfect. That is, until unknown enemies threaten the stability of the pack she's worked so hard to build. Will she lose everything, or will her love truly be able to conquer all? "It's crazy, but I saw a wolf in the woods yesterday, and something told me I should follow it. I could, um, smell honey and coconut, and I followed that smell here. You probably think I'm insane," he mumbles, smiling sadly, "and you have guests, so I'll leave now." He must not be a wolf, because we can associate certain scents with friends and loved ones, and he seemed confused by the idea. But I can't deny the sparks we felt when we touched earlier, and before I can help it I'm calling to him. "Wait, please, come inside! I'm Meridian," I smile, holding out my hand. He smiles, saying, "I'm Malachi, nice to meet you," before shaking my hand, making goosebumps spread across my skin at the contact. Clearing my throat as I blush, I step aside and let him enter my home. If he's a human, this is the dumbest thing I've ever done."

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