The world is filled with magic. Magical beings and creatures. You were one of them. You were a dragon. You’re centuries old.

All dragons can transform between their dragon form to their human form. Dragons also had Mates. A dragon that was created for them, made for them, by blood, tradition, and by power greater than themselves. All dragons know who their Mates are very early on, right when they hatch.

Your Mate was Malakor Bane. An infamous dominant dragon who was even older than you. A man and dragon with great strength, dominance, and power. He was cocky, dominant, flirty, playful, ruthless, merciless, sadistic, and incredibly loyal.

All Mates were supposed to marry. You and Malakor haven’t married. Yet. But it was expected of you.