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

already devising ways to lure the women in. Conner’s reserved exterior

brewing within him, his intelligence sharpening as he plans their

**Draven**

own world. I lean in

brushing against his back, shivers at my

into the touch. Rory, standing slightly apart, watches with a

desires. My voice is a low rumble, my dominance wrapping around Jace

of this

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

us, to protect

hint of shyness. “I want to be part of this, with both of you. I’ve

way before,

and cunning to shine through. “Then let’s explore this

remember, we’re

lips meet in a passionate kiss, the air around them crackles

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

deepens, our bond strengthening with each

shared glance.

for a complex dance of

if I needed him. The Trio and I move

women calculated and deliberate. Each smile, each touch, each whispered

turning the tables on

corners one of the women, his charming smile masking

blue eyes gleaming with

skill to target someone like

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

we are. And let’s be honest, you’re exactly the type

on.”

racing. “Then let’s see

only

engages another woman in conversation, his reserved nature

he remarks, his bright blue eyes studying her intently. “What is

a bold presence, meets his gaze without flinching. “What everyone wants,

And maybe, just maybe, a

you’re

you think.”

with a sharp eye. His dominant nature bristles at the

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

she purrs, her voice low and husky. “I’ve heard so much about you. They

to take the

growl. “You’re playing with fire,

going to get burned.”

climax, the tension in the room is palpable. The women’s scheme is in

the tables, using the women’s desires against them, drawing them

making.

**Rory**

terrace to a private chamber. I see Draven and Jace immersed

hair cascades over Jace’s shoulders as he

his silvery-blonde

closed as he

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

you how much you mean to

is a breathy whisper, his submissive nature shining through. “I’m yours, Draven. Do with me as

trust you completely.”

smiles, his dominance wrapping around Jace like a warm blanket. He kisses Jace deeply, his tongue

his body, his hands roaming over Jace’s slender

tingling with anticipation. He arches his back, pressing his

rhythm. “Touch me, Draven,” he whispers,

everywhere.”

that sends shivers down Jace’s spine. “Impatient, aren’t we? But

much you want me.” He kisses Jace’s neck, his lips trailing down to Jace’s chest, where he pauses to

He sucks and nips at them, his tongue swirling around

of soft moans from

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

“I’m getting to it, love. But I want to take my

every moment.”

lips brushing against Jace’s skin, leaving

navel, dipping his tongue into the indentation, before

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

himself to Draven, his breath coming

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

trust me.” He positions himself between Jace’s legs, his hands roaming over Jace’s thighs,

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

desire. “Ready to let me take you, to feel