The Uncrowned King

I would burn the world for him . . .

My people have been hunted to extinction by dragons. I am the last of my kind. Forever running. Forever alone.

Then I met him. Dangerous. Carnal. Dragon. And utterly magnetic. I had no defenses against the passion that claimed us. Each time his lips touched mine, each time his arms held me, I fell deeper. And I fell hard.

My mortal enemy became my world. The very reason for my existence. My one and only.

Until our forever was violently snatched away. Now, I'm hunted, once more.

But I'm not running this time. I'm fighting for love. For him.

Contains mature themes.

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Hljóðbók: 14 januari 2025