Hidden Flame: Bound to the Triplet Dragon Kings

**Trigger Warning: This chapter contains depictions of torture and non-consensual sex between mates. If these are

triggers for you, please skip towards the end and Clint’s POV. Thank you.**

**Lenore**

My nightmares have come to life because I have just watched Heidi die and Jessica is as good as dead too. Any secrets we tried to keep have now been revealed and Avery even has access to the King Of Kings. I was so sure that if we got

Avery and any one of The Trio out of the way that me and my friends could gain control of the tribes and with Corra’s aid

all dragons. Well Avery can go fuck herself because I am not going to give her the pleasure of ending me. I still have

some of Corra’s potion left, it isn’t much but it should be enough to render me unconscious and then I won’t have to

suffer.

I reached into my bra and pulled out the vial while Avery was too busy cuddling up to Clint. Unfortunately, that tall Raven

grabbed my wrist. “Not so fast,” he said as an icy chill ran up my arm and black veins began to bulge. He lets go of my

wrist and empties the vial onto his hand. The liquid turns black and swirls. He chuckles before he licks it off. “As

suspected, Corra’s Death Potion. It takes as good as I remember, but a bit weak.” He nods to Avery before he motions

with his hand, “Miss Avery, my Queen, you can do far better than the fate I had envisioned for her. It’s showtime!”

What the fuck is that supposed to mean? Even if Avery is Naga’s Queen, she can not conjure visions or bestow fate. She

lucky enough to have future kings for a mate. That’s it!

gaze to meet mine. “Prepare to beg for death as I once did,” she laughs, “And yours won’t come unless

just loud enough for me to

later.” His lips claimed hers before my fate began to play for all to see. I should

have been me!

images became sharper. I felt a cold chill on my skin as I

laugh that made my chilled skin crawl. My dragon

My dragon has always been fearless but

approaching us

blackness, a short, balding, portly man approached. He called me his shitty cursed mate. He

to lash me with it. Cuts formed on my skin

over. When I reached

a powder on my cuts. It sizzled and burned. Lye…he put

for relief. In

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dragged me to the wall. He attached my chains to links on the wall. He pushed my bleeding back against

my flesh. I began to cry, but no one wiped

order to, widen my stance. He

as he began to crank the small lever on it. I felt my skin ripping as he merely laughed

pierced my nipples with

The man attached a gag that kept my mouth open but wouldn’t allow me to be able

him. I was utterly

and I tried to scream at the sight of his cock. It was huge, which normally I would love. However, it had a spiked sheath over it

**Clint**