How did my life become a sci-fi movie?
I found myself in a dimly lit dungeon, chained to a wall, and surrounded by other women sharing the same fate. We had to expect the wolves would strike back though. We started it after all. Humans; we always make the same mistake. "If we don't strike first, they will." Well, they struck second.
And they struck hard.
Now, I was to be given away like a Christmas present to some dragon lord, beasts that the outer-space wolves respected for their might and strength. I was already scared and confused, but when I saw him...
No man could ever be this gorgeous.
Fear and desire fought within me like waves crashing on a rocky shore. But to my surprise, he did not want me to be his slave. He didn't even force me to stay. He was kind, gentle, and respectful.
Was this real?
Was I really here, with an incredibly sexy dragon shape-shifter, in a giant palace full of servants waiting on my every need, on a far away planet? Everyone I knew had been wiped out. This is the only reality left for me. I might as well see where this goes....
