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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