Ride me.he ordered.
What?
His words are dark and dangerous shifting as he shifts.
You heard what I said i wasn't able to help you before but i will now. Rider and I'll get you out of here.
My hair blows as Alarik twists into his enormous glittering black dragon form.
He nows lowering his neck before me in invitation.
But...no human has ever ridden a dragon. Not once in history. His shinning blue eyes lock with mine and his feelings are clear that's what he wants.
No. It's best if u stay here. Go on without me.
Alarik roars and spread his massive wings. With one swoop of his massive claws he scoops me up and launches into the air.Let me go...I Yelled. He didn't pay heed but release me when he lands. As he shifts back to his human form i match up to him. Alarik you've rally to stop taking me against my will. This is..
But Alarik doesn t respond. He stares out at the crashing waves his body rigid.
I have something to tell you. Something I should have told you the minute we bonded. He said.
What's that?
The reason I need an heir. The reason I need to take a wife...
Alarik eyes reflect the churning sea. It's because I'm cursed.
What?
I'm cursed Beauty. As all Drago. Kings have been Through out history. We are granted awesome powers but with a steep price. His words fall flat on Beauty ears so stunning she didn't believe them.
What...are..You saying ....?
He turns to me his hair blowing gently in the ocean breeze.
In a month time I'm going to to die. Beauty heart practically stops beating in her chest. Shock, confusion,and fear make her dizziness return.
That is a bad joke.
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