Dragon Kin
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Ostatnia publikacja sob., wrz 2, 2023
There's a boyish grin that tugs on his strong features as he closes the small distance between us.
"We needed each other out there for a moment. A close call. Huh Ravenwood?" His amber eyes hold the mischief of a dancing flame that has every nerve in my body set ablaze.
I audibly scoff rolling my eyes turning away from him ... discarding the tattered armor that still littered my body. "I don't recall asking for or needing your help specifically Prince Dravenvow."
The smile creeping into his voice never falters.
"If I recall correctly your Highness you shouted out for someone to take the damn shot."
I can't help wincing as I shrug out of my pauldron dropping it to the ground at my feet.
"Yes. I said take the shot.. not scorch the land showing off Nik."
My body stiffens as I feel his breath on my neck not even mere inches between us .. his voice barely above a whisper. A promise laced with something under the surface.
"For you? I'd scorch all of Spievixus in its entirety, if you wished it so Princess."
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After many millennia an ancient aura reincarnated .. reviving with it an ancient evil.
A bastard child awakens a deeper power that for years lie dormant believed to never be seen again.
When the call for the true kin beckons her spirit...
Will she embrace it or be consumed by its flames?
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