You Should Be Mine

Malikul growled. He had zero fear even though facing the calamity himself. Even he was Ferdinand, the rumored ambitious dragon lord.

Malikul squeezed harder, nails threatening to break the skin.

Ferdinand sneered, “it would be so easy just to kill me,” he said, making no attempt to defend himself.

Shadow snorted, her yellow pupils studied Ferdinand with wonder. Wait a minute… Shadow realized something. The opportunity she was waiting for was here, in front of him, dangling his butt like a fucking masochist.

“Go ahead. I know you don’t care about that old fucker. What is he to you, the genius Malikul Afdal, the crown prince?”

Shadow focused and shifted her attention fully to him.

Akmal made an animated sound at the door.

Malikul had no choice but to let him go, feeling his rage yield to his concern. “Whatever you’ve done with my wife’s subordinate, I’ll return to you ten times worse.”

Ferdinand slumped on the ground, back slid against the wall. He rubbed his throat and smirked. “How ni