I can't believe I just caught this one like this. What am I going to do when it comes around. Did they not get my message? Why isn't anyone coming? The large jute bag tied with what humans use on their hostages, ropes and chains. I wonder if it would be enough to hold him when he comes around. He looked like a human from every angle and smell. So much so that I was even hesitating to use my powers on him. In fear I might be hurting an actual human. But the Seal he was carrying barked other wise. It was an heirloom of the Royals. Thought long lost in the resting place of the Scattered Souls. But here it was. In my hands. Retrieved from the possession of a seemingly mere human. In the human realm. The plot around the Queen's death and the disappearance of the prince seemed to be in deeper waters than what we had thought. I looked up. There was a thunder from the clear blue sky. Crap! They had sent Lucian. " Where is it? "The first thing he demanded was the Seal. I obediently

He crawled over her and she steadily kept moving back. " No. Draco stop. You wouldn't. "But the malice in his eyes was becoming more and more prominent. He lifted one arm. It morphed into his Dragon Scaled arm. He traced the sleeves of Liana's arms with it. She felt the sharp edges of it from over the material of her dress that was shielding her. He increased the pressure. Liana could feel it pierce her skin. She felt it .She bared without making a single noise. Or a single sound. He looked at her face for reaction. She wasn't giving him any. He ripped the sleeve of dress with one strong swish. It fell beside her, like paper. Liana closed her eyes, thinking it was her arm that was the target, but there wasn't even a single scratch on her skin. Draco now pointed his talon at her neck. " Do you have any idea how tasty of a meal you would be for the creatures out here? "His words had double meanings. Liana could tell from the way he said it with a tilt of his head. " I am sorr

It was the most beautiful season in the Dragon realm. The sky was the most beautiful colour. A rainbow in itself. The clouds were the colour of perfect silver. Floating like mercury. The trees seemed decked up with glitter . Their leaves swayed from tip to tip. Their golden leaves scattered all over the ground. Covering Draco's entire kingdom into a golden marmalade. Every soul in the kingdom was ecstatic. They danced and partied endlessly. They have been preparing for the wedding of the era. Their King had finally agreed upon a wedding after so many years. Kiara herself was super excited. She had not met Draco after their last conversation . She was happily checking her wedding dress. Scrutinizing every inch of its fitting. " Lacey, does not this part look like it's bulging? "Kiara had a worried frown appear over her serene face. " I am so sorry my lady. I will get it fixed right away. "The maid in waiting, helped Kiara out of her dress. Then ran with it, to mend it. Kiara

As the moment approached my heart started aching with excitement. Inspite of the words of warning that Lucian had blown in my brain, a little spark kept igniting every now and then. " You look like the most perfect bride that the universe has ever witnessed. "The maids chirped behind me. But their words of praise were the least of my interests. My body hugged the beautiful translucent gown, woven from the rarest Dragon silk. It was now perfectly hugging my inches. Defining my curves at the right places. " Time to put on your headgear My Lady! "my oldest maid in waiting came forward and put my wedding veil with my crown over me. My heart skipped a beat seeing myself in that new light. The crown over my head was identical to the one Draco wore. The only difference was their size. This instantly laid his claim over me. Though we still had not taken our vows, my soul screamed that it was already his. " Time to go. Are we ready? "My father's voice almost startled me. " Yes father

I must have had spent about a couple of weeks in the Dragon Kingdom. My days passed between playing with Damian, falling everytime for his many tricks, going to the infirmary to collect and test samples with Marcus. Then coming back to my room and sulking in front of the mirror. However over the last couple of days, I was able to channelise this on to the paper equivalent of the Dragon Realm. The Scrolls as they called it were made from the barks of the Memory Tree. It had the capability to jot down the thoughts a person wanted to convey , then effectively narrate it to the one it was conveyed to. No need to learn to read or write. It was so simple. I was in awe. I was addicted. I kept on scribbling this and that with my mind's pen, untill I almost had a house full of it. I hardly got to see Draco. He was busy with his state affairs. I was used to living alone. I was used to loneliness but somehow, the insides of the Harem never felt really welcoming. So that night, I decided I w