The Dragon Queen and her mates.
Chapter 29: Bit her

Chapter 29: Bit her

" You ... what is the meaning of this?" asked Bree as her breath hitched in her chest, this has to be a joke, what was he trying to do by saying such things to her wasn’t he afraid that his true love will misunderstand him? But as she tried to move away, Ahmar tugged on her dress even more making her shudder as she tried to calm herself and think straight.

That was what Bree wanted to do but with him breathing in the same air as her, her heart couldn’t help but tremble in fear. Never before she has been so close to a man before like this and now that he was touching her and saying words that were dirtier than anything she has heard before. How can he touch her so casually when he was planning to kill her just a few weeks ago?

She thought about all the wrongs that Ahmar has done and raised her head to look him in the eyes as she raised a nonchalant brow. Yes, he was handsome but does that give him the right to act like a selfish, centred asshole? No.

Bree was unlike those who will be willing to sway on the feet of a man just because he was good-looking. After all, she has seen that sometimes, it was the most beautiful face that hid the darkest secrets, she pushed his hand away from her using the flames of Saphira.

His skin burned and the scent of burned flesh wafted to her nostrils making her feel a bit nauseous. She turned her head and saw the small patch that was burnt and felt a little guilty, she just wanted to sting him a little but other than that she had no intention to hurt him this bad. It was because she was angry and couldn’t control her flames as well as the Dragon Queen.

Ahmar noticed the guilt and pain flickering in her eyes and something tickled in his heart as he pinched her chin and made her look at him. His touch was rough which caused Bree to wince and unconsciously he eased his grip on her chin, afraid that he would bruise her with his strength.

He didn’t know since when he started to have such thoughts, the Dragon Queen was the bravest knight of the Dragoniere kingdom even better than him, if she wasn’t born as the princess of the Empire, she could have won the title of the best knight with her capabilities alone.

And yet he was treating this rough woman as if she was some sort of treasure? However as he glanced at Bree’s face which was lightly flushed and her watery eyes which were usually cold eyes glaring at him, he couldn’t bring himself to hurt her in the slightest. He just wanted to keep her safe and secured next to him, as if he knew instinctively that just one touch from him would hurt her.

" This is new," he whispered against her lips as he drew her closer to him. " Are you feeling guilty because you hurt me? That’s fascinating."

"I am not," she tried to turn her face so that his lips brushed against her cheeks and then her lips. " I just think that I should have burnt you a bit more since you are feeling so hot and bothered, you might as well burn in that heat."

He chuckled as he pulled her in his arms with one swift tug, causing Bree’s entire body to stiffen. And she started to frantically push him away from her, her gaze darting around the garden as she hissed malevolently, " What are you doing? How dare you treat the Queen with such a light-hearted attitude? Are you looking for punishment, second consort?"

" Why are you so afraid?" he responded with a snap of his fingers as the fairies hidden in the grades flew out and started to play a slow and sensual dance number. He moved along with the rhythm as he fluidly tugged her around like they were performing a duet. " You are not afraid while dressing up like that, yet you are afraid when I touch you? Don’t you think that too much of a partiality, My Queen?"

" Dressing up like this, wouldn’t get me killed, Ahmar Greco," snarled Bree as she stepped on his feet wishing she could dig a hole through his boot. " You might not know this but I do not have the fetish of dancing or hugging my murderer."

" I am not your murderer, my dear wife." He smoothly twirled her around, as he turned her around and hugged her from the back. " You are still alive and my hands are free of blood, I don’t know what you are talking about?"

"Looks like you want to lose your position as the second consort as well," said Bree lightly with a sneer but then she stiffened as she felt his face nuzzle the crook of her neck and his warm tongue licked the skin of her neck. " Say that again, My Queen. I dare you."

She shouldn’t have but now she was no longer the Bree of the normal world, she was the Dragon Queen and Saphira’s owner. She had pride that couldn’t be trampled on, especially not by men —— before she knew it, her body instinctively responded against the dominant vibes that Ahmar was pressing against him asking her to submit to his will.

And her pride didn’t allow that, as a dominant shifter, she will never let anyone make her submit. Not unless they have won her over and Ahmar clearly hasn’t.

" I said that you want to lose your title as my second consort——" she hardly finished when she felt two sharp fangs dug deep into her skin. So hard that Bree could feel blood gush out of the punctures and that was when she realised what just happened —— Ahmar, He bit her!

What was more, it was not just a normal bite ——- it was a temporary claim. He was biting her to warn off the other males from approaching her!