Dalox
To rut. To breed.
The female’s face is pale, her long hair a golden nebula tumbling around her. Like fire. Like my fire.
I knew she was mine the moment she fought me.
I knew she was mine the moment she went limp in my arms.
I will do anything to keep her safe.
Even betray my fellow Sarkarnii.
Book 5: Treasured by the Dragon Warlord - Dalox and Gillian’s story.
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