The Dragon 3 – Tokyo Empire Read Online Kenya Wright

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And if I wanted it, how long until he made it happen?

It all terrified me.

I could feel our love getting more intense, mutating into something deeper, twisted, darker, more insane than any normal romance.

Violent obsession.

Consuming possession.

Maddeningly addictive.

All poisons that I would willingly drink again and again, if he held the cup.

I was ruined.

Marked.

Owned.

And I never wanted to be free again.

The shower hissed on, water beating down like rain in a storm, washing blood, cum, and sweat down the black stone, but none of it washed my darkening soul clean.

I tipped my head back against the wall, lungs dragging ragged air, my body still shivering around him, and then. . .I saw it behind him.

That dragon-shadow.

It hovered across the steam-slick wall, taller, darker, more solid than I’d ever seen before. Not a trick of light. Not some phantom. No—this thing was alive, curling black smoke into the shape of wings, horns, fire-breathing rage.

And it wasn’t looking at Kenji.

It was watching me.

Oh my God. Am I going crazy?

My breath caught in my throat all over again. Fear iced through the molten wreck of my body. That dragon-shadow stared with something ancient, something hungry, as if it didn’t just want my flesh—it wanted my soul.

For one breathless second, I wasn’t the marked woman, the dragon’s altar, the claimed and ruined lover.

I was just Nyomi—a girl who wanted to be loved without drowning, who wanted to believe she wasn’t losing herself in Kenji’s fire.

But the dragon-shadow didn’t care.

It just wanted more from me.

And Kenji wanted more too.

And I was frightened I didn’t have anything left to give.

I knew, in my bones, that what happened in this bathroom, from my putting him in the water to him dominating me in the shower. . .it had gone further than just sex and pleasure.

These moments were bigger than orgasms. . .they were changing us.

Maybe that was why this darkness was here, this dragon-shadow. Kenji had merged with it when he took me in this shower as if they were finally fully one. . .and for the life of me. . .I didn’t know what that would truly mean for our future.

I’m so far gone.

I blinked and the dragon-shadow disappeared.

I was an outsider, but I wasn’t going anywhere.

I didn’t know shit about the Yakuza or Japanese culture, but I deserved his love.

I wasn’t completely sure of my place, I just knew it would be next to his side.

I was his Heart.

I was his Blood-bride.

And with that. . .my mind shifted to this war.

Kenji would have to face his father. He would have to tear the throne out of his hands, and the whole Tokyo underworld would burn for it.

But where did that leave me?

Could I help him win?

Could I stand in his fire and survive, or would the dragon-shadow demand more from me than even Kenji did?

A shiver cut through my soul, just as sharp as Kenji’s bite on my neck.

There’s no other option. I love him. So he has to win. . .and I have to help him. . .in any fucking way possible.

But. . .would that be enough?

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