Hidden Flame: Bound to the Triplet Dragon Kings

**Rory**

| knew it was tforto mark Draven, so | suggested a bit of roleplay. “I want you to pretend to be an Alpha,

and |

am going to hunt you.”

He chuckled and kissed me. “Whatever you want and you are comfortable with. Are we staying here or would

you like me

to create somewhere else?”

“Here is perfect. Now get up and walk into the woods,” | said. He got up and | watch his ass giggle as he walked

away. |

am one fortunate she wolf, and it doesn’t matter that he isn’t a werewolf either. | waited for the right moment.

When the full moon rose high in the night sky, casting an eerie glow over the dark forest, | could feel the beast

within me

stirring. It had been weeks since | had tried to transform. It didn’t work, but | feel differently now and | feel the

primal

urge to hunt and claim my territory was overwhelming. Tonight, | had a target in mind - Draven, my mate who |

would

envision as the arrogant alpha of a rival pack who had been encroaching on our territory for far too long.

| stalked through the shadows, my senses heightened and my muscles coiled with anticipation. Draven’s scent

was strong

in the air, a heady mix of musk and power that made my blood boil. | could hear him moving through the trees,

his

footsteps heavy and purposeful. But | was not afraid. | was a werewolf, a creature of the night, and | would not

be

intimidated by a mere mortal.

As | closed in on Draven’s location, | could see him standing at the edge of a clearing, his eyes scanning the

darkness for

any sign of danger. Little did he know that the danger was already upon him. With a low growl, | stepped out of

the

shadows, my eyes glowing with feral intensity. Draven turned to face me, his expression a mix of surprise and

defiance.

“Who dares to challenge me?” he snarled, his voice dripping with arrogance. But | was not intimidated. | was a

werewolf,

and | would not be cowed by his bravado. With a swift movement, I lunged at him, knocking him to the ground

with a

powerful blow. He struggled beneath me, but | was stronger, my claws digging into his flesh as | marked him as

mine.

Draven howled in pain and rage, but | paid no heed. | was consumed by the primal need to assert my

dominance, to

show him that | was the true alpha in these woods. And as | stood over him, my chest heaving with exertion, |

could see

the lust in his eyes. He knew that he had met his match, that he was no match for the power that coursed

through my

veins.

With a final snarl, | let out a triumphant howl, the sound echoing through the forest and sending a shiver down

Draven’s

spine. He knew that he had been bested, that he was now at my mercy. And as | turned to leave, my mark on

him clear

for all to see, | knew that | had reclaimed my territory and asserted my dominance over all who dared to

challenge me. As

the moon began to wane and the night grew quiet once more, | felt a sense of satisfaction wash over me. | was a

werewolf, a creature of the night, and | would not be trifled with.

After taking in a breath, I turned to Draven and mounted him. | was filled with a power and confidence that | had

never

felt. My beast was free, but | was in control of her. He untethered my wolf. | proceeded to ride him like he was a

bucking

bronco until the moon started to set.

**Draven**

We were both exhausted so | used a portal to get us back into my room. | prepared a bath for her. She looked

over at me,

“Join me,” she said in a firm yet playful tone. | was a bit taken aback by the boldness of the invitation, but |

couldn't resist

the allure of Rory’s adventurous spirit.

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As we settled into the warm water, Rory couldn't help but teaseabout my initial hesitation. “I knew you were

a bit of a

prude, but | never thought you'd be afraid of a little bath tfun,” she quipped, a mischievous glint in her eye. |

chuckled nervously, unsure of how to respond to Rory’s playful banter. | am not used to the power dynamic

switching,

but | have never had a mate either.

But as the minutes passed and the tension between us eased, | found myself opening up to Rory. We shared

stories,

dreams, and fears, our laughter echoing off the tiled walls of the bathroom. It was as if the water had washed

away our

inhibitions, leaving only a raw and unfiltered connection between us.

As the bath grew cold and the water began to drain, we reluctantly emerged from our intimate sanctuary. But

the bond we had forged in that shared moment of vulnerability would stay with us long after the water had

evaporated. And as we

dried off, we both knew that this was only the beginning of a beautiful and unconventional fated bond

We lay in my bed. | stroked her hair as | looked into her eyes. “Rory, thank you for tellingsabout your

pack. It will be helpful. | am growing more and more certain that Bethany and her friends are linked to the rats in

Naga. | think

Cora has infiltrated far more than just my tribe and your pack. Once we wake up, our bond will be fully sealed.

We will

feel and hear each other. So if you have any other secrets, you should tell me.”

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