The slaying of a dragon
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She believed in fairy tales-princes, castles, and dragons that breathed fire. But the monster who found her wore no scales, only charm, glasses, and eyes the color of the sky.
He didn't steal her with force-he used words, promises, and just enough tenderness to strip her bare.
This is a tale of innocence lost, truth unveiled, and a girl who learns that sometimes, the only way to slay a dragon... is to become fire herself.
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