Hidden Flame: Bound to the Triplet Dragon Kings

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Hidden Flame: Bound to the Triplet Dragon Kings

Chapter 8: A Long Day

Avery

During the last period of class for the day, Clint kept glancing over me. Nothing good will come from it based on the resentment in his gaze. Both he and Carter, his dragon, must be planning something so I hnd better make myself scarce as soon as the final bell rings. The Trio and cheerleaders as well as the matching band all has to stay after school for practice because they have a game on Friday night.

I am looking forward to Friday night not because I will be going to be game but because everyone else will be, I will have virtually the entire palace to myself for a few precious hours. As soon as the Bsmissal bell rang, I put my head down and rushed out of class. 1 blew by Trisha as 1 was pushing my way out of the front doors. I expected her to text me later asking what was wrong. Everything is wrong. I arq stuck in orbit with The Trio and eventually, we will ride. I just hope that it is when I can leave or after they find their mates. Maybe their mates can temper some of their hostility be knowing my luck their mates will be even more brutal and cruel.

Once I

Once the wannabe kings summon for their dinner, all the kitchen staff will have to do is heat it and bring it to their rooms. I make my way into my room where I put all of my school books onto my bed. I will make a homework schedule when I get out of the tub. I grab bottle of

many different types of men because they a all desire her. This must be what it is like to not be plain and boring. I have always been the ugly duckling and reading about beauty body and soul is the closest thing that I will get. Honestly, having more than one man desire you must be incredibly tiring and frustrating too if

have. Despite not being able to see who is giving me great pleasure, I feel all of

bubbles. My bottle of water and book are both on the floor beside the tub. I look around only to find that I am completely alone which is as it should be but that dream just felt so real even though dreams are the only way any man would want me like that decided to drain the water and take a quick shower so that I could wash my long brown hair which is now more tangled than it was at the start of the

I grabbed my bottle of sparkling water and my book. I opened it and began to read as I entered my room from my bathroom. Oddly, I stopped reading when the men took her on a date. There was no mention of the kinky orgy that I had dreamed. Where did that dream come from, because I don’t

you?” Conner asks.

was attacked when I was a kid at the orphanage.

I would tell you which play to write.”

at them? He couldn’t have. But I do wonder which

his shoulder, “Pride.” Then he closes my door and leaves. At least I know which one to focus on now. So Mr.

Conner

so that she could start writing the story and script. I never expected to

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