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The Dragon's Queen
The Dragon's Queen
The Dragon's Queen
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The Dragon's Queen

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Julia knew what happened when the dragons came - people were taken, as slaves or food. With nothing left for her, Julia figures that it is a better option than the coming winter. What she doesn't expect is for the dragon that takes her to make her his queen and what such a BIG responsibility that will be.

A short erotica about the pleasures of leaving life behind and becoming a queen to a dragon.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherCleo Honeypot
Release dateDec 17, 2018
ISBN9780463119457
The Dragon's Queen
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Cleo Honeypot

Just a small town girl who likes her monsters. Smut with heart.

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    The Dragon's Queen - Cleo Honeypot

    The Dragon’s Queen

    By Cleo Honeypot

    Copyright © 2018 by Cleo Honeypot

    Written by Cleo Honeypot

    Cover Design by Cleo Honeypot

    All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed or transmitted in any form or by any means, or stored in a database or retrieval system, without the prior written permission of the publisher and/or copyright holder.

    Disclaimer: The material in this book is for mature audiences only and contains graphic content. It is intended only for those aged 18 and older.

    When the battle was over, all the villagers knew what would happen. The dragons were predictable in at least that. Captives and meals and slaves would be plucked from those fleeing or fighting, taken screaming into the sky back to the dragons’ lairs. Julia knew this and yet still tried to fight, bringing her father’s sword up on shaking arms and swinging at the dragon.

    It wasn’t a large dragon as far as dragons went, but compared to the small woman, it may as well have been a mountain she was swinging at. Larger than the greatest plowhorses in the village, broad and muscled with wings that hooded around it and bathed her and the ground around her in shadow. Its scales were dark as old, tarnished armor - a soft metallic grey. Its eyes a stark contrast - brilliant green, like the first leaves of spring. The reptilian face held a keen

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