Mated To The Alpha Dragon (A BBW Paranormal Romance) by Rachel Red Page B
Authors: Rachel Red
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hall doors.
He was a rather small man, maybe only five-and-a-half feet tall. But what he lacked in intimidating height, he made up for with his eyes. They glowed red like hot coals. He surveyed the scene in the hall, leering, revealing black, cracked teeth. His entire person, from head to toe, glowed a bright yellowish-green. He didn't seem to see Julia and me.
"Well, well. Hello, beautiful ladies of the great Keeper hall."
Nobody moved. Nobody spoke. Even the children and babies were quiet. The only sound to be heard was the screeching of the Oppressors outside.
"None of you look like you're having much fun. Not like I just had, and it certainly was fun indeed. I got to practice my new magic trick, which is freezing Keepers in human form with just a glance. And it worked marvelously. They're all out there, frozen like statues, and they'll remain that way for several minutes. They didn't even have a second to shift."
I peered through the crossbow scope, having difficulty aiming. Victor talked while kind of bouncing around on his toes and looking around, his head in near-constant motion. And also, my hands were trembling more than a little bit.
"Now, why I'm here. It's simple. We're running low on sex slaves in Cold Creek. All of us Oppressors get a little too murder-y at times, I'm afraid. So I decided on a two-part mission at the mountains, here, today. I'm going to abduct a few of you fresh, lovely things while hopefully, my men are annihilating some of your husbands outside while we speak. Now, there's one particular one of you I especially want. Word on the street is that your dear Lord Victor recently took a wife. So which one of you is it? A raised hand will be fine if you're too terrified to speak, which you should be. I plan on personally raping you until you beg for death."
Alexander stilled briefly, looking out at the deathly pale faces of all the women seated at the tables. I decided to take my chance. It might be now or never. Silently, I stepped out from behind the stone column and aimed the crossbow at him, peering through the scope. I fired. He turned at the very last possible fraction of a second, almost as if he'd heard the arrow release.
It hit him right between the eyes. A collective gasp came from all the women seated. Alexander fell backward, roaring, the sound tapering off to something like a moan when he hit the ground with a thud. He flailed around a little, moving his arms as if jerkily doggy-paddling through water or something. His eyes rolled back in his skull.
Julia watched him, her face as white as chalk. "He's stunned, but he won't die. We only have about a minute. Better load another arrow."
I pulled one from the side of my jeans and began to, but just then, Victor came tearing into the hall, growling, took one quick look at the scene, and shifted into dragon form. Everyone at the tables immediately sprang up and dashed over to the furthest wall. Julia and I did the same, but ran to the opposite wall.
The moment everyone was safely away, Victor breathed a jet of fire on Alexander's twitching body. Even from forty or so feet away, I felt the heat from it on my skin. Alexander's clothes erupted in flames. Reaching his enormous razor-sharp claws through them, Victor stabbed him through the eye, killing him.
But he wasn't done yet.
After picking up Alexander's corpse with his mouth, he flew over to a window, clawed the metal strips off, and dumped the corpse outside.
The women in the hall erupted in cheers. Victor flew back down, shifted back into human form, and sprinted over to me. He cradled my face in his hands.
"Did he hurt you in any way?
He was a rather small man, maybe only five-and-a-half feet tall. But what he lacked in intimidating height, he made up for with his eyes. They glowed red like hot coals. He surveyed the scene in the hall, leering, revealing black, cracked teeth. His entire person, from head to toe, glowed a bright yellowish-green. He didn't seem to see Julia and me.
"Well, well. Hello, beautiful ladies of the great Keeper hall."
Nobody moved. Nobody spoke. Even the children and babies were quiet. The only sound to be heard was the screeching of the Oppressors outside.
"None of you look like you're having much fun. Not like I just had, and it certainly was fun indeed. I got to practice my new magic trick, which is freezing Keepers in human form with just a glance. And it worked marvelously. They're all out there, frozen like statues, and they'll remain that way for several minutes. They didn't even have a second to shift."
I peered through the crossbow scope, having difficulty aiming. Victor talked while kind of bouncing around on his toes and looking around, his head in near-constant motion. And also, my hands were trembling more than a little bit.
"Now, why I'm here. It's simple. We're running low on sex slaves in Cold Creek. All of us Oppressors get a little too murder-y at times, I'm afraid. So I decided on a two-part mission at the mountains, here, today. I'm going to abduct a few of you fresh, lovely things while hopefully, my men are annihilating some of your husbands outside while we speak. Now, there's one particular one of you I especially want. Word on the street is that your dear Lord Victor recently took a wife. So which one of you is it? A raised hand will be fine if you're too terrified to speak, which you should be. I plan on personally raping you until you beg for death."
Alexander stilled briefly, looking out at the deathly pale faces of all the women seated at the tables. I decided to take my chance. It might be now or never. Silently, I stepped out from behind the stone column and aimed the crossbow at him, peering through the scope. I fired. He turned at the very last possible fraction of a second, almost as if he'd heard the arrow release.
It hit him right between the eyes. A collective gasp came from all the women seated. Alexander fell backward, roaring, the sound tapering off to something like a moan when he hit the ground with a thud. He flailed around a little, moving his arms as if jerkily doggy-paddling through water or something. His eyes rolled back in his skull.
Julia watched him, her face as white as chalk. "He's stunned, but he won't die. We only have about a minute. Better load another arrow."
I pulled one from the side of my jeans and began to, but just then, Victor came tearing into the hall, growling, took one quick look at the scene, and shifted into dragon form. Everyone at the tables immediately sprang up and dashed over to the furthest wall. Julia and I did the same, but ran to the opposite wall.
The moment everyone was safely away, Victor breathed a jet of fire on Alexander's twitching body. Even from forty or so feet away, I felt the heat from it on my skin. Alexander's clothes erupted in flames. Reaching his enormous razor-sharp claws through them, Victor stabbed him through the eye, killing him.
But he wasn't done yet.
After picking up Alexander's corpse with his mouth, he flew over to a window, clawed the metal strips off, and dumped the corpse outside.
The women in the hall erupted in cheers. Victor flew back down, shifted back into human form, and sprinted over to me. He cradled my face in his hands.
"Did he hurt you in any way?
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