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Demonic Prince | Audiobook

Demonic Prince | Audiobook

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Not suitable for readers under 18.

When he came to capture me, he unleashed something far more dangerous.

For years, I have lived as a dragon, slaughtering every dragonslayer foolish enough to hunt me.

Until him.

Rook. Tall, dark, and deadly—he’s every inch the demon who brought me to my knees. He binds me in enchanted chains, forcing me to shift into a woman, but he won’t tell me why.

He doesn't know my secret: I’m in heat for the first time. My dragon blood burns for a mate, and every touch of his claws against my skin sends liquid fire through my veins. Every time he looks at me with his ember eyes, I need more.

He's an incubus who feeds on desire. I'm a dragon drowning in unwanted lust for my captor.

I should be plotting his death. Instead, I'm craving his body with every beat of my traitorous heart.

One night of submission could quench these flames consuming me... or bind me to my enemy forever.

 

Demonic Prince is a dark fantasy monster romance featuring a morally gray incubus, a virgin dragon shifter, enemies-to-lovers heat, and explicit scenes not suitable for readers under 18.

Romance heat level: 🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️ (5 out of 5)
Sneak Peek

My throat aches as I return to my cave. Treasure glimmers dimly in the gloom, my only companion.

“Impressive.”

A man’s voice, gravel-rough, comes from the darkness.

I whip around, searching the shadows. “Who are you?”

I hear nothing. Not even a footfall.

When did he creep into my cave? I can see in the dark, but I can’t see where he’s hiding. I skulk between mountains of gold and gemstones, my tail lashing behind me, betraying my agitation.

“I thought he came alone,” I say.

“So did he.” The man is behind me.

My fangs bared, I spin to face him. A golden chain whips from the shadows and wraps around one of my hind legs. It stings. I growl. Another chain curls around my neck. I claw at the gold tightening at my throat, while the pain deepens to a sickening throb in my bones.

No. Not gold. Aellurium.

An alloy with the magic to force a dragon shifter into human form.

From the shadows, a man walks, the chains glinting around his fists. His eyes burn like embers. Wicked horns, jet-black, curl from his silver hair. His skin is a darker silver, the color of a tarnished coin.

Of course. He has demon blood.

Demons can see in the dark. Demons have a chance of killing a dragon.

“Change,” he commands.

“No.” My voice catches on the word.

I drag on the chains, but the muscles in his arms bunch and he holds me there. Stronger than I expected. Despite his pale hair, he’s a young man with undeniable virility. When his red eyes lock with mine, a thrill jolts me in the pit of my stomach. I forget to breathe for a moment. Tension thickens the air between us.

Why does this feel like recognition? I’ve never seen him before. No, deeper than that, this feels like a realignment of the stars.

Mine.

I want him.

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