Elora POV
Running down the corridor I could hear them arguing before they abruptly stopped, tears burning my eyes as they spilled over.
“Elora stop” Silas angry voice coming to my ears, I kept running toward my old room when suddenly I felt myself get ripped back by my waist. Silas arm wrapped around me as he started dragging back down the hall. He places me on the desk, his strong grip holding me in place, he picks up my magic and shoves it in my hand. Before handing me my mother’s necklace. At first, I thought he was giving it back to me, choosing me over the curse.
“Transfer it, now I am not walking around with it in that” he states, eyeing the dildo like it was a poisonous snake.
“No,” I tell him, shaking my head.
“Now. I won’t ask again, Elora. Your childish games need to stop,” he snarls, his grip tightening.
“Silas, let her go,” Matitus growls, stepping forward.
“Not until she transfers it,” he snaps at him. Matitus grabs him, ripping him away from me. Silas goes to throw him off when Matitus slams him against the bookshelf with so much anger that Silas looks shocked. Silas regains himself before pushing him away when Matitus punches him. Making me gasp and Dragus rips me off the desk just in time for Matitus to be slammed on it. The table collapsed under the force. Silas grips the collar of his shirt and goes to punch him when Dragus tackles Silas.
An all-out brawl starting in the library as Silas fights both of them, I hear him growl loudly. And not wanting Matitus and Dragus to get hurt, I seized my magic letting it travel up my arm holding the dildo and moving across my chest, it felt warm and fuzzy like a warm breeze moving over my skin as I transferred it to my mother’s necklace.
Looking up, Silas tossed Matitus into Dragus, their feral growls deafening, and Silas’s entire body was vibrating on the verge of shifting which would destroy the entire place with his enormous beast. Silas starts stalking towards their fallen forms in front of the fireplace. Rushing over, I hit him full force knocking the air out of my lungs, but he wasn’t expecting it and was knocked off balance and I landed heavily on top of him.
He growls at me, his green and gold reptilian eyes burning into me as I sit up, shaking my head. My hands on his chest as I pushed myself up on my knees. The necklace in my hand I hit his chest, before losing my temper.
“Here! Fucking have it you asshole. I hate you. I fucking hate you, Silas,” I scream smacking his chest with my hands until my hands hurt, and I felt out breath. I knew I didn’t hurt him; knew nothing I could do would hurt him. Feeling hands grab me, I smack them away.
“Don’t touch me, please don’t touch me” I scream before breaking down, sobbing. I look up at Silas watching me like he thought I lost the plot and after weeks of his shit I finally had. I had enough, I was done. “Kill me, I can’t do this anymore. I won’t do this” I whisper, and Silas sits up grabbing my arms.
“Don’t ever say that again, Elora.” His hands were shaking with anger. My eyes snapped to him, he didn’t look angry, maybe I read him wrong.
“You have taken everything from me, everything. My entire life was ruined because you. My grandmother died to protect my magic when I didn’t even know about it. She died because you were hunting fae. My entire family died at your hands. Then you took my magic. The only thing that I have left, and you took it too. What have you sacrificed Silas? What am I to you?” I ask.
Silas shakes his head confused, I don’t know what he was thinking anymore, just another thing he took from me, our bond. The one thing I thought I hated, when in reality now that it was gone, I have never felt so empty. When he doesn’t answer, I close my eyes, willing the tears to stop before taking a breath and going to get up, when Silas rips me back down on the floor with him.
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The readers' comments on the novel: Chosen By The Dragon Kings
Loved loved loved this book. Thank you x...
Personally love the story/book. Loved reading it online and would love to purchase the book. Is it a little darker than I would like? Yes; however, it doesn’t mean I wouldn’t reread it. I also think that there is a lot more story to be told but I understand this being in the genre of “erotic fantasy” and trying not to stay too far from that. Would love to read a mythical fantasy/action version though. Would love to get closure of Aldin and how he feels about his families past, or if he even knew. Or diving deeper into Silas past as to why he is as angry as he is. Surely there were other events leading up to Blaire’s appearance in his life that had made him the villain he is. I would love more explanation as to how Taylor came back into the picture after betraying the kings. Just so many unanswered questions but also a really captivating read ♥️ thanks Jessica 🙏🏼...
😐 story was ok but I’m iffy about the romanticizing of the amount of abuse in this book and how forced the bond is. She doesn’t want them. they and the bond are forcing her to accept it. Also she keeps sacrificing herself for Abigail fine whatever but agrees to be mates with the 3 monsters? Like c’mon now wtf happened to all her fight? Can’t she be a bit more selfish? I’m just saying I knew this would happen eventually but the way it happened and when it did felt hella forced disappointing and a huge let down for me. By rating for this book dropped down to 0 instantly. Couldn’t the marking session happen when she was on better terms with them? Finding out Matt betrayed her trust and Silas threatening to kill her friends just to 3 seconds later get all horny with them felt kinda sick and out of place. Like did the mating have to happen instantly couldnt they give her some time to cool off first? Or even apologize? This book brushes off stuff way too easily and it truly bothers me. Feels like I’m wasting my time investing into the arguments and taking sides only for it to be resolved without so much as an apology they just move on and pretend it didn’t happen. It pisses me off reading their arguments knowing it won’t go anywhere and no development cause they don’t discuss any fucking thing. Makes me wonder why everyone is praising this author so god damn much. There’s a lot wrong with this story and it starts with the letter S. I’m disappointed adult women are the ones writing awful stories like this one. Comments and reviews justifying the abuse makes me wonder how they find entertainment in such violence to say it’s the best book they’ve ever read. That’s disturbing to think about...
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