Hidden Flame: Bound to the Triplet Dragon Kings

**Draven**

I used our link to tell Avery about the women’s plan to seduce her mates. I know that Avery, resplendent in her regal

attire, her dragon-scale jewelry glinting under the chandelier’s light, stands apart from the crowd. Her piercing eyes scan

the room, her sharp mind already calculating the next move in the game of seduction and counterplay that has begun to

unfold. She’s determined to ensure her mates and allies are not caught off guard. I know that if I am needed, she will call

for me.

So I focus on my mates out on the terrace. The moonlight bathes us in a soft glow, highlighting my dark, dominant

presence, Jace’s delicate, submissive grace, and Rory’s bold, yet submissive energy. Our bond, newly forged and

strengthened by magic, pulses between us like a living thing. But the whispers of the women’s scheme linger in the back

of their minds, a reminder that our sanctuary is not as secure as it seems.

**Avery**

I see Cassius, Clint, and Conner, unaware of the storm brewing around them, are engaged in a heated discussion near the

fireplace. Cassius’s piercing blue eyes flash with intensity as he gestures animatedly, his leather armor creaking with his movements. Clint, leaning casually against the mantel, his eyes sparkling with mischief, listens with a smirk. Conner,

standing slightly apart, his sharp features softened by a rare moment of relaxation, observes the exchange with a quiet

intelligence. Their camaraderie is palpable, but the undercurrent of tension in the room is beginning to seep into their

conversation.

I approach the Trio, my steps measured and deliberate. My presence commands attention, and the men fall silent as I join

them. “There’s something you should know,” I begin, my voice low and steady. “The women’s plot to seduce you three is more than just a game. They’re organized, and they’re determined. Draven, Jace, and Rory have already caught wind of it,

but they’re focusing on their own bond for now.”

Cassius’s brow furrows, his dominant nature bristling at the idea of being targeted. “We’re not prey to be hunted,” he

growls, his voice laced with a warning.

Clint’s smirk fades, replaced by a calculating glint in his eyes. “This could be an opportunity,” he muses, his cunning mind

already spinning with possibilities. “If they’re coming for us, why not turn the tables? Make them the ones chasing their

tails.”

Conner, ever the strategist, crosses his arms, his bright blue eyes narrowing in thought. “We need to know more about

their motives. Are they acting alone, or is there someone pulling their strings? And how does this affect Draven and the

others?”

My lips curl into a sly smile. “That’s where it gets interesting. Draven’s not just sitting idly by. He’s exploring a mating

bond with Jace, and possibly Rory. Their connection is deepening, but it’s also making them more vulnerable. If the women’s scheme succeeds, it could disrupt everything.”

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Cassius’s jaw tightens, his protective instincts flaring. “Then we need to protect them. Draven’s one of us, and Jace… he’s

become part of our circle. We can’t let them be used as pawns.”

Clint’s eyes gleam with a dangerous light. “Protecting them is one thing, but what if we use this to our advantage? What

if we draw the women in, make them think they’re winning, only to flip the script? It could be a game of seduction and

counter-seduction, with us holding all the cards.”

Conner’s lips twitch in a rare moment of amusement. “You’re enjoying this far too much, Clint. But you’re right. If we’re

going to play this game, we need to do it intelligently. We can’t let emotions cloud our judgment.”

My gaze sweeps over the three men, my mind racing with the possibilities. “Then it’s settled. We’ll play along, but on our

terms. Draven, Jace, and Rory will need to be informed, but we’ll handle this as a united front. The women think they’re

pulling the strings, but we’ll be the ones orchestrating the dance.”

I leave my link open because I want to know what my mates are thinking. As the group disperses, each man’s mind is

aflame with anticipation. Cassius feels a surge of adrenaline, his dominant nature relishing the challenge. Clint’s charming

to lure the women in.

brewing within him, his intelligence sharpening as he

**Draven**

on the terrace, we are still lost in their own world. I lean in to whisper

braid brushing against his back, shivers at my words, his violet eyes fluttering closed as

the touch. Rory, standing slightly apart, watches with a mixture of curiosity and

low rumble, my dominance wrapping around Jace like a

part of this too. Our bond is unbreakable,

his submissive nature shining through. “I’m yours, Draven. Completely and utterly.

us, to

by a hint of shyness. “I

way before, and

to shine through. “Then let’s explore this together. Let’s push

far we can go. But remember, we’re in this together.

passionate kiss, the air around them crackles with magic.

burst of silver light, her wings shimmering like moonbeams. She roars softly, a sound of approval

before nuzzling me gently. Our connection deepens, our bond

shared glance.

the night wears on, the estate becomes a stage for a complex dance of desire, manipulation,

matters but would be at my side if I needed him.

and deliberate. Each smile, each touch, each

the tables

one

a dangerous game,” he murmurs, his blue eyes gleaming with a dangerous light. “But I have

It takes skill to target

sultry brunette with a confident smirk, leans in, her scent intoxicating. “Oh, Clint, don’t pretend

as much a player as we are. And

on.”

racing. “Then let’s see

only just

another woman in conversation, his

his bright blue eyes studying her intently. “What is it

presence,

maybe, a taste of

lips twitch in a rare moment of amusement. “Then you’re in for a

you think.”

watches the interactions with a

by the challenge. A woman approaches him, her curves accentuated by a formfitting dress, her eyes

purrs, her voice low and husky. “I’ve heard so much about you. They say you’re untouchable, but

to take

“You’re playing with

going to get burned.”

is palpable. The women’s scheme

the tables, using the women’s desires against

making.

**Rory**

Draven and Jace from the terrace to a private chamber. I see Draven and

Draven’s long black hair

want. Jace, his silvery-blonde braid brushing against the pillow, moans softly, his

he surrenders to the

desire. “So perfect. I want to make

how much you

voice is a breathy whisper, his submissive nature shining through.

trust you completely.”

dominance wrapping around Jace like a warm blanket. He

to explore his body, his hands roaming

touch, his skin tingling with anticipation. He arches his back, pressing his body

a slow, sensual rhythm. “Touch me, Draven,” he whispers, his voice hoarse with need. “I want to feel

everywhere.”

a low, rumbling sound that sends shivers down Jace’s spine. “Impatient, aren’t we? But I like

kisses Jace’s neck, his lips trailing down to

nips at them, his tongue swirling

of soft

hair, holding him close as he loses himself in the sensation. “Draven… please… I

hot and moist. “I’m getting to it, love.

every moment.”

body, his lips brushing against Jace’s skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps

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body tense with anticipation. He knows what’s coming,

Draven, his breath coming in short, shallow

against Jace’s skin. “Eager, aren’t

you trust me.” He positions himself between Jace’s legs, his hands

muscles. He leans in, his lips brushing against Jace’s ear, his breath

he murmurs, his voice thick with desire. “Ready to let me