I’m encircled by dragons, and they are all afraid of me.

At age nine, I mistakenly touched another person, giving him excruciating discomfort. Through that terrible experience, I found out that a graze of my fingertips could torment any being with dragon bloodstream. Because I had been encircled by them in my own kingdom, my capability labelled me as cursed. And with this, my family dropped everything.

I actually promised myself never to be shunned away again. That I had to be someone important for people to look up to. A crucial vote was approaching and I would perform anything to win it. I QUICKLY fulfilled them. Four hidrae princes, dragon-shifters of the most powerful kind, who have been immune to my skills. Having the ability to touch someone else was intoxicating. Associating with them was killing my likelihood of earning the vote, but the princes drew me in-Rylan with his regal demeanor, Micah along with his mystery, Kael who threw all care to the winds . and Gaius? Gaius should just fall on his face and die.

Contains mature themes.