Claiming the Dragon King
was worst then the first o
ment as she asked question
the angrier she got at t
ind
as hopelessness wash
one but herself to blame.
sition. She'd be stronger,
ains that grew stronger w
n upright and away from th
y behin
ight, or this morning, wh
ently here, wherever this
no matter how much she tr
lands. Her body tensed as
runni
," she mumbled as she wa
ook at Blane
on the reins of the hor
river from her line of sig
t. He was an idiot! Her ga
cing
," she
or your permission, whore
ow
er head. "Is that what th
orse by people I actually k
to cro
lane said as he removed h
e their heavier items of c
hey secured to the horses
as they prepared
nst her cheek as she lowe
they disrobed. Fear sna
tried to escape her fath
h like this one and Ryder
rought her back. They'd u
t, for saving her only to b
ge
oved into her line of sig
rippled with his movement
ed on hers, perceptive of
e blush that covered her c
reins a
," she whispered for his
er, if the horse sl
oceanic eyes held hers.
a thousand t
g onto the horse as best
s from Blane who cooed and touched its mane. Their
arks took her mind from t
g thr
ind them, and both Blane
r horse slipped. Ciara y
as the river's bustling cu
ow much she tried, she co
te
ippery rocks of the riv
r before she was sucked ba
she couldn't. Her lungs
n if she died. Her mind dar
grasped
pulled her towards the l
ing starte
t her chest, and she cou
eedily suck in air. It burne
rom ice. She laid against t
s closed, exhaustion took
raid to die, she just didn'
mi
p. She's freezing and ha
ent set up immediately. We
e Fyra build a fire; tell
ll
moniously, digging into
Her eyes opened, and a kal
; night was coming faste
he portals being damaged.
d to do as Blan
the female's voice ripped
brink, trying to fight it
i
thing. Nothing to lure h
nd that, correct?" Remy g
tion his
y. Not yet, not until we
the same
Fyra. We didn't come thi
ts before you build that fir
nd tell them
es to die,"
fore we get what we need
eace for our people. Are
get it up before I rip
ting the man's chest as
ing to bet she was a pretty
in his
Blane's voice soun
placed onto her feet. T
he river, behind the cover
ng it from her body as he
aged to remain upright. O
wrapping the thic
ith exhausted and the lo
stened as she heard leather
ey were raised. Wood hit twatching as the blonde m
it into
wet," she snapped. "We're
marsh are unfor
" Blane's tone indicate
r sour disposition. Ciara
vers moved as her teeth chattered, shouting sound
e
one that touched the cold
hers; his hands tugged he
gainst
red, her teeth unable to s
out as he continued to ru
as her eyes closed, una
he temptation of the heat
bo
hell," h
be your dick poki
p," he
e it," sh
ked, incredulity
ost drown me and then
one. Zilch. That stays o
from my bu
g bossy, wench
lot of the time. So remov
me asshole trie
uttered breathlessly as
ck
ra snapped as her mind m
to take her to their w
itely not a snake between
ke in the water, one we di
d pan
hispered. "I d
's actually bett
hing. That's progress,"
nd sleep cla
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