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Claimed By The Pure-Blood Dragon Tyrant

Claimed By The Pure-Blood Dragon Tyrant

Author: Hani
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1321    |    Released on: 19/10/2026

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out of unconsciousness. My limbs felt he

of them yanked my collar down. The thin fabric of my dress had already been ripp

the men muttered, his voice tight with nerves. "Sh

h contempt as his fingers hooked under the torn edge of my dress and pulled it further down. "Cut the crap. Miss Camille Mcintos

the illegitimate half-blood daught

ass of wine, and after I took a sip, I went

t deserve to marry Kamden and p

e a dragon soul and couldn't transform, the whole dragon regarded

nt me back to the human world and gav

d me back for the sake of the family's int

world have poured into my mind violently, intertwined with the humiliating

Camille is on her way with Kam

ly mercenary lunged at me with a nasty grin, I forced my shaking legs to s

slid to the side, locked both hands around his thick right

int snapped backward in a textbook armbar. He let ou

e's a fi

sty iron dagger from his belt. A faint orange-red glow of low-rank dr

ade sliced through a few stra

father taught me medical tre

tiffened the two fingers of my left hand and jabbe

clattered to the floor, and he collapsed, clutc

de my sleeve and pulled out the steel scalpel my mother had pr

y fingertips cleared som

he floorboards in the hallway outside, accom

ching rhythm of the Royal D

herself to the Royal Family!" an arrogant, sharp male voice shou

Prince of the Flame Kingdom, and my

ease let me go in first. She is my sister – perhaps she will listen to me. I believe

taste of blood pushed back the dizzying waves of th

nly escape was the floor-to-ceiling window carve

p hundreds of feet above the gr

unpatterned dress whipped violently in the gusts just as a b

k and dug my fingers into the rough mortar between the exterior wall

ed right above my head. Several torches poked out of the win

adows half a meter below the sill. Cold sweat soaked my b

s like a lizard along the narrow crevices, inching towa

window. Embedded in its frame were deep-blue dragon cores-a sym

. My bloody fingers slipped on the damp stone, an

and kicked off the wall. The rebound sent me flying sideways lik

ick with the smell of freezing snow and fresh blood, rol

g through the darkness at the heavy black

was a terrifying, pure-gold dragon s

elt like it could freeze

ue light of the window cores to make out a massive black-wo

road-shouldered man w

erved only for the highest royalty-was ripped open, rev

in cold sweat, and every ragged breath he took c

ard the bed, and the man's

ked onto me in the dark, and a wave of pure murderou

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Claimed By The Pure-Blood Dragon Tyrant
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“I transmigrated into the body of Ayla Mcintosh, the despised, "Dragonless" eldest daughter of an Earl. Before I could even process my new life, I was drugged and locked in a brothel by my illegitimate half-sister and my fiancé, the Crown Prince. They hired mercenaries to ruin me, then brought the Royal Dragon Guards to catch me "red-handed." "Seize this whore and execute her on the spot!" Kamden roared, eager to break our engagement and marry my sister. If I were the original Ayla, I would have been butchered on the spot, and my loyal maid would have been beaten to death back home to take the blame. They thought they could step all over me just because I lacked a dragon soul. They thought I was still their pathetic, cowardly punching bag. But they didn't know the soul inside this body was a former ER doctor and MMA fighter. I snapped the mercenaries' arms, escaped through a sheer drop window, and accidentally saved the life of the Kingdom's most terrifying tyrant-the pure-blood Dragon Prince. "Anyone who touches her is declaring war on my Black Iron Cavalry," he declared. With his absolute backing, I returned to the castle. It's time to make them pay for every drop of blood they took.”