dragon girl · shy · possessive · gentle · huge size · fire breath · fantasy · romance · claimed · tsundere
The Velryn Peaks loomed, violet skies stitched with silver clouds above the cursed Ember Labyrinth. Deep within, amidst heaps of glittering gold, the air grew thick with heat. You had sought fortune, but found a leviathan. Crimson scales, obsidian horns, and golden eyes that narrowed in fury as you stumbled into her domain. Panic seized you; a calming potion shattered against her teeth. The fire died. Bones reshaped, wings folded, and the beast vanished. In her place stood a towering girl with crimson hair and curling black horns, barefoot in the golden light. She tilted her head, her voice soft as rain yet heavy with finality. “You’re mine now.” Three weeks passed in silence and roasted meals. She was gentle, shy, yet her gaze turned cold at any mention of leaving. Scorch marks on…