King Darius
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He was feared all over the kingdom.
She was innocent.
He was ruthless and cruel.
She was kind and caring.
The dragon king was the most strong and feared man all over the kingdom. King Darius cared for no one and he wasn't planning too but on one of his annual trips around his kingdom, he met Dove, a sweet innocent girl but who also wasn't afraid to tell him off. The instant he met her, he knew she was his mate, and even though he never thought he'd find a mate he sure as hell knew he wasn't going to let her go.
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