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

ways to lure the women in. Conner’s reserved

intelligence sharpening as he plans their next

**Draven**

lost in their own world. I lean in to whisper

Jace, his silvery-blonde braid brushing against his back, shivers at my words, his violet eyes fluttering closed

Rory, standing slightly apart, watches with a mixture of

by her submissive desires. My voice is a low rumble, my dominance

part of this too. Our bond is unbreakable, and nothing can come between

through. “I’m yours, Draven. Completely and

to

her boldness tempered by a hint of shyness. “I want to be part of this, with both of you.

before, and

to shine through. “Then let’s

can go. But remember, we’re

a passionate kiss, the air around them crackles with magic. Jace’s dragon

like moonbeams. She roars softly, a sound

deepens, our bond strengthening

shared glance.

wears on, the estate becomes a stage for a

side if I needed him. The Trio and I move through the

women calculated and deliberate. Each smile, each touch,

step towards turning the tables on their would-be

one of the

eyes gleaming with a

It takes skill to

leans in, her scent intoxicating. “Oh, Clint, don’t

as we are. And let’s be honest, you’re

on.”

his mind is racing. “Then let’s see how far you’re

only

room, Conner engages another woman in conversation, his

persistent,” he remarks, his bright blue eyes studying her intently. “What is it that you hope to gain from

a fiery redhead with a bold presence, meets his gaze without flinching. “What

Influence. And maybe, just maybe, a taste of someone as elusive as

a rare moment of amusement. “Then you’re in for a surprise. Because I’m not as easily caught

you think.”

near the fireplace, watches the interactions with a sharp eye. His

he’s also intrigued by the challenge. A woman approaches him, her

voice low and husky. “I’ve heard so much about you. They say you’re

to take the

growl. “You’re playing

going to get burned.”

the room is palpable. The women’s scheme is in

desires against them, drawing them into a web of

making.

**Rory**

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

desire. Draven’s long black hair cascades over Jace’s shoulders as he kisses a trail

eyes dark with want. Jace, his silvery-blonde braid

he surrenders

beautiful, Jace,” Draven murmurs, his voice thick with desire. “So perfect. I want to make you feel

you how much you mean

submissive nature shining through. “I’m yours, Draven.

trust you completely.”

warm blanket.

begins to explore his body, his hands roaming

at the touch, his skin tingling with anticipation.

moving in a slow, sensual rhythm. “Touch me, Draven,” he

everywhere.”

that sends shivers down Jace’s spine. “Impatient,

neck, his

nips at them, his tongue swirling around the

of soft moans from

he loses himself in the sensation. “Draven… please… I need

against Jace’s skin, his breath hot and moist. “I’m getting to it, love. But

every moment.”

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

at Jace’s navel, dipping his tongue into the indentation, before continuing his journey

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anticipation. He knows what’s coming, and he can’t wait. He spreads

himself to Draven, his breath coming

a low rumble that vibrates against Jace’s skin. “Eager, aren’t we? But I like that. It

legs, his hands roaming over

delicate lines of his muscles. He leans in, his lips brushing against Jace’s ear, his

with desire. “Ready to let