Dragon Dance

Dragon Dance

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Lillian Rivers is the daughter of a rich man. She has silk clothes and gold. She has a castle and a staff of servants at her call. People envy her, why shouldn't they? For Lillian all she wants is freedom. What happens when she meets a seer, what kind of fate does the world have in store for her?
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"If you are to be my wife, why shouldn't I look?" She asked with feigned innocence. I glowered. "I thought you didn't want to be a toy?" Her eyes narrowed, a smile pulling at her lips. "Oh Brin, I would not be the toy..." she trailed off, roving over my body. Heat developed at my core and I squeezed my legs together, speed walking away from her. She had to be messing with me. -- My lips were almost touching hers, as though something magnetic continued to pull us closer. I had no words. I was no longer angry with her. I was consumed by her. -- Brin waited for this day to come. The day she would meet her human bride. She imagined a beautiful encounter, love at first sight, a magnetism like no other, but her future bride, the warrior princess, Alvena, had a much different view. Fae and humans were not alike.

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