The Dragon King's Little Witch

*The mightiest dragon falls in love with the least witch girl.* I accidentally made a contract with the evil dragon king in the dungeon. What I didn't know was that he could feel my emotions. Or even my physical pain? What on earth is going on here? "Will you tell me or not?" The evil dragon king Riven leaned in closer to me and whispered in my ear, "What's the use of having a mouth if you can't speak? Can you kiss?" With one hand on my face, he pulled his free hand and reached for my school uniform.  "N-no, please!" I protested to his sick smile. In one firm motion, he tore through my clothes.  "Please-please I'm so sorry," I said to him as his eyes examined my now-exposed breasts.  The handsome, snake-eyed evil man grabbed my wrist with one hand and placed his other hand over my mouth.  "Shh." He said to me. His face was inches from mine, his strange half-scaled chest pressed into my body. How could he be so comfortable in our nakedness?! The Red Magic Academy was home to some of the most prestigious students in the dimension. We all lived in Middle Earth, which was an abundant world of magic. Faeries, werewolves, vampires, sirens, witches, monsters, every creature imaginable was here. As well as every evil monster, but we didn't have evil monsters at our school, I thought. For the last year, I had developed an insatiable crush on the elitist magician leader Christain.  But Christain and I could never be together unless my power ability increased. I was such a weak witch and he was one of the most powerful magicians in the world. His fighting ability, noble identity, and powerful magic made him and me an impossible match.  "The Magician Prince will die in the claws of his ancestors' evil enemy. The evil dragon king Riven of purgatory will rise from its seal and break free, killing Christain Quinn on March 24th, year two thousand and twenty-three." I read out loud.  "WHAT?" I nearly screamed. This couldn't be right.  TODAY WAS MARCH TWENTY-FOUR TWO THOUSAND TWENTY-THREE. CHRISTAIN WAS GOING TO DIE?! *R18+, mature content, sweet attachment, mysterious emotional contract* Warning: strong erotic