"Your body - every curve, every inch of it is mine. Your pleasure, your screams, your moans..." He leaned closer to the crook of my neck as he inhaled my scent deeply, making me shiver, and brought his lips close to mine. "It's all mine," he whispered before his lips smashed into mine, cold yet demanding. I felt his tongue brush my bottom lip and my lips parted to let his tongue play with mine. His hand reached up and suddenly grabbed my breast through my dress, squeezing it hard enough to draw another loud moan from me. His lips then moved to my jaw as he gripped my hips and placed me on top of the table, pushing himself between my legs. I could feel his erection pressing against me while his lips moved down, kissing and sucking on the skin of my neck. When he got to my collarbone, he undid the straps that held the front of my dress open and kissed the top of my breasts while squeezing one. "Who do you belong to?" he asked as his other hand reached under my dress, stroking my sensitive area through my underwear and I gasped. "... I'm yours," I whispered.

Crista knows how to charm boys into falling at her feet. Her friend thinks it’s a blessing because it constantly helps them out but it soon becomes a curse when she charms the princes of the Dragon Empire, making quite a number of people want her dead. Taken away from The Northern Kingdom and to The Dragon Empire against her will to meet her friend that was also taken there under the same circumstances, Crista doesn’t have any complaints about their change of situation but she also plans to go back to The Northern Kingdom to take back what is rightfully hers. But when the dragon princes, Ragnar and Mercer come into her life, she suddenly finds herself between a rock and a hard place. And that hard place may just be the princes’ abs.