Mate With Dargon King...(Taekook) prologue 3

prologue 3

prologue

Taehyung pov

The colour of their flame was the colour of their aura.. their soul, he taught me that, along with many other words of wisdom, and forbidden nights.

While we were mates, we were dangerous for one another; a toxicity that almost brought the end of his world... and mine.

Fate brought me to set things right again, to give back what was taken from the dragons. He told me of the past,

And how dragons were forced to become nothing but a myth. At first they searched for a realm, one to call their own, gathering wise words helps them fight against the darkness and grow themselves.

Treasures were something they wanted to keep to themselves, items or tidbits of knowledge they owned and no other creatures did. Everyone had some greed in their nature.

But, it was a gem of unspeakable power that was the most valuable to them, the water dragons found it in the depths of the ocean, inside a long lost and forgotten cavern,

He told me but it was stolen by a human... my kind. The artefact that imbues unlimited magic into your very soul, so very powerful you would leak magic from your fingertips

And that's why the human took it, because power called onto the greedy. This human was once their friend, but evil swept through his veins greedily, silent, yet powerful.

The worst thing about betrayal, it doesn't come from your enemy, but the one you have trusted so deeply, the one you considered as a friend.. perhaps even more..

Humans had taken the reins, claiming themselves as the most powerful rulers, the not only killed but also slaved every dragon insight after the war,

And so the last remaining dragons, including their dying Dragon King and his family, hid from the surface of the world, afraid to cross paths with humans again.

His father passed and now it was up to the Prince to return his people to their original glory...

While I understood the reasons behind why he hated humans, my kind, I did hate the harshness he treated me with. Fight, scream, kiss, then pleasure, and it all over again,

We were toxic together, but apart we were miserable, because half of my soul already belonged to him, and half of his, belonged to me.

He was also the only one who tried to understand what I had become. I ran away again, and again from what fate had brought me, only to be found in his arms again.

To the humans, my family and my empire, I was a dead boy, I guess something my half-brother always wanted,

But I wasn't the one to give up so easily. Like my mate's father said as his dying words..