Hidden Flame: Bound to the Triplet Dragon Kings

Chapter 19: Slaughterhouse Rules

Disclaimer/Trigger Warning

This chapter contains an explicit depiction of torture involving cutting. If this is a trigger, plense skip to the end of the chapter.

Avery

My feet dangle above the hard floor as my wrists begins to achie from the metal cuffs digging into my skin. My voice is going hoarse from screaming for help. As I hear heels click on the marble floor, my heart stops. The fluorescent lights flicker to life casting a blinding light that makes me pinch my eyes closed. When I slowly on them, I see Jessica, Heidi, and Lenore standing before my suspended frame.

“You can’t seem to learn so we will teach you your place, Jessica hisses,

Lenore sniffs as she circles me like a hungry shark. She runs her pointy nall, which has bits of my blood underneath, along my jaw. “You will pay for touching what is mine, you filthy human bitch,” she spews venomously.

“You should have just killed yourself, but now you will beg for death Heidi says as she yanks my head back by my hair. She pries my mouth open and shoves in a pill. Soon I began to feel disorientated. Lenore elongated her fingers into sharp black talons as she sliced off my shirt. “You wore my Clint’s shirt and now the only thing that you will be wearing is your own blood,” she said as she

sliced off the rest of my clothes.

My skin erupted in goosebumps before blood started to trickle down my thin pale body. The other two girls joined Lenore in leaving many thin cuts all over my body. I screamed until I had no voice left but no one heard me due to the noise from the various types of machinery in this basement and the cheers emanating from the start of the pep rally outside, Jessica slapped me hard before she let her dragon out. The other girls followed suit. Their dragons began to breath a bit of fire over my cuts before the girls used the razor blades that they pulled out from their pockets to reopen my wounds.

welcomed the impending darkness because at least I would stop feeling. I won’t beg for death, instead, I will welcome it. In death, there will be no pain and most importantly no dragons. Perhaps I dreamed what happened next, the girls abruptly stopped their burning and cutting once they reached my back. In my pain and

blacked out.

but it only hurt more. A puddle of blood pooled under my feet. The stench of must from the basement mixed with the putrid smell of my blood and burnt skin nauseated

Cassius

game both flew by in a blur because I was on autopilot. I just couldn’t shake the feeling that something happened. I had this similar feeling the day that my parents were attacked and murdered two nearly three years

go

off celebrating too and maybe getting off would let me shake this ominous feeling. Jessica pulled me by the hand to the room that she had reserved. I tried to contact Asher, but he is ignoring me again. It looks like I am on my own for this. I don’t need him for this anyway because there will be no need for emotions because it will be just mindless sex. I won’t need any of his dragon skills either unless her dragon tries to call to him. If it does,

room. Jessica slithered up my body like a snake before she kissed me hard. She straddled me and I could feel how wet she was. The smell of her arousal filled my nostrils but it failed to excite me as much

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down hard, Jessica began to ride me hard as her nails dug into my chest. She roared as orgasms

was nearly spent, she rolled so that I was on top of her. With my desire to get off wavering, I pumped into her a few times before I told her to cum. Feeling the need to obey, she squirted her release. I pulled out of her and started looking for my

can stay the

that’s now coupled with that bad feeling from before. “Let’s save our first overnight for when we are officially mates.” However, my answer must have satisfied her because she smiled as she got dressed. When I arrived

“what is wron

not glancing away

that Jessica my mate. Something has changed and I have that bad