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Taken (Dragon Shifter Menage Paranormal Romance) (Dragon Princes Of Endor Book 1)
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people keep calling me a princess. I saw you turn into a monster out there in the yard. God. Let this be a dream."
    "Why did your parents never tell you who you are?"
    "My parents were fourth-generation potato farmers. They told me I was a potato farmer. What were they supposed to tell me?"
    "Dani, you are the last dragon born princess of Endor. Why you look so tiny and weak is a mystery.”
    "I must be on drugs," I rationalize. 
    "I assure you, this is very real. We are at war, princess, and the sooner you come to terms with your responsibility the better."
    "What is my responsibility?" I ask, dumbfounded.
    "You must choose the next king. Either Conyac or me. Once you choose we will make the hilock, the bonding, and we will both come into our full powers."
    "And what is this bonding thing entail?" I think I know where this is going. 
    "We mate. I place my seed inside you and draw your blood with my strong teeth. Once we are mated, the hilock will bind us and we will evolve into the full powers of king and queen. I can guarantee I am a better choice than Conyac. Now, take off your clothes and spread your legs."
    I scramble away from him again. This dude is insane. I'm not letting anyone hilock me or anything else until I understand what is going on here. How could I be their princess? I'm human, from Earth. I don't look anything like these people. I'm short and curvy. Even the regular-sized people around here are tall and slender with perfect features, pointed ears, and long canines. I am not one of them. I'm certainly not a dragon. 
    "Be not afraid, princess. The hilock should be pleasurable for you. Now spread your legs for your king."
    "Cool off, buddy. I'm not just going to spread my legs for you. Not if I have a choice. Maybe I want Conyac. He seemed like a nicer guy anyway. That's if I wanted to mate with either of you in the first place. I still don't get why you people keep calling me your princess. I'm not one of you. I'm human. Isn't it obvious? Maybe you got the wrong girl. Now. Let me and my dog go back to Montana. The sunset over the mountains was promising to be particularly spectacular tonight, and you've made me miss it."
    "I do not know why you look like that. Believe me. It is a shock to us all. But you are the one and only princess of our people. You are the last dragon-born female left alive on this planet. In these dire times, we need the power of a dragon queen. There can be no other."
    "Okay. Let's just say for a moment that I believe that I'm this dragon-born princess person, and I accept that I'm supposed to choose a king and save your planet. In that case, why should I choose you?" I'm not really buying this whole story, but fighting against it isn't getting me anywhere. Maybe if I play along, I'll be able to get out of this room. 
    Trav smiles broadly and stands from the bed, puffing out his chest like an overconfident high school jock. He hits his hand to his massive pecs and stares me in the eyes. 
    "I am Trav Warren, son of Mordon Warren, king of all Endor. My dragon fire is strong. My arms are thick with muscle, and my army is mighty." He finishes as if he's told me everything I'll ever need to know about him. I guess he doesn't go for long walks on the beach. 
    "That's nice," I say. "How about you show me around your castle?"
    "Of course. But first, princess, please change into something appropriate. Your clothing is distasteful."
    I look down at my brown cargo shorts and my denim sleeveless shirt. I know it isn't red carpet ready, but they kidnapped me in the middle of a hike. I frown at him. This guy had no idea how to talk to a woman. 
    "What do you suggest I wear?" I ask, tilting my head to the side. 
    "The closet is full of clothing fit for a princess. I will send in your servant to prepare you. I will come back later to escort you to the feast prepared in your honor."
    "Sounds great," I say. I'm not really ready for a party, but hey, he's going to let me out of this damn
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