Lahat ng Kabanata ng Dragoned in Half: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

For a year. It has been an entire year that I have waited to use the information that I was given. I know that I should have used this information before this very moment but because of them I was unable to. My breath quickens as the memories from their labs haunt me. The pain that I experienced at their hands. The loss. My feet move fast for the purpose that I need to complete. I cant let the opportunity that the dragon man gave me go to waste. I don’t even know if he is still alive. I pray that the access and information he gave is enough. I want to do right by him and all the others that need help. I even have hope that some of the humans I met during my time there have survived. I just need to find this stupid camp before the news spread. If I’m right then I need to find them before midnight. If I don’t then the bounty that will be on my head will be met sooner than later. I sigh in frustration as I chuck my way through the denseness of the forest that surrounds me. Three days t

My fist slam down on my desk in frustration as I watch my plan back fire. I was so sure that the little black girl would never protect Morbius as her mate. It seems that I miscalculated things on my end with this. It would appear that I was right in my assumption that the brother would want him dead. That one wasn’t far fetched however after everything that Morbius has done. As I watch the ungrateful bastard lean against the wall and close his eyes, I am forced to lean back in my chair. The fact that he is still bloodied and bruised due to my lackies and his brother pleases me. However, it is not enough. I needed him to make my plan work and now I have to find a way. I rub my eyes as I feel the stress of a headache coming on. You would think that after working on this plan for twenty years that I would have what I wanted by now. This is the last step but too many wrenches have been thrown into my plan.I thought that after all my manipulating and scheming the stupid big wigs of this

My mouth gapes open in disbelief as I listen to Dr. Snow on the other end of the phone. I can’t say that I was expecting these results. In fact I would have thought that we would have gotten the exact opposite. For months she has been running her test on our species. We needed to know as much as possible about ourselves if we were to win in the war against the humans that hold us captured. I’d ordered these test personally because of the list of names my mate had gotten off of my skin.“Wait, so you’re saying that there is no tie in our DNA?” I ask her again for clarification.“There are no ties at all alpha. Even though you were all informed that you were birthed from the same woman, your DNA suggest that different. Besides the gene that we have identified for your species its as if you are all perfect strangers. The only similarities I found were between the new babes and their parents” She states. “And what of your findings for the test from the other species? Did they show the sa

I am in a war with my own body as I try to get it to move. All my life I have had to fight to hold on to who I am and as long as there is breath in my body I will not let someone dictate my path for me. The burning sensation from whatever I was stuck with has all but disappeared but with it went everything else but my vision. However, the vision I have is just it. Its like the black concoction was able to stop even the smallest of muscle movements. Inside I panic as I am dragged across the floor. I stare openly at what I see until a shadow cast over my vision. I try even harder to get my body to respond but cant even make a finger twitch. Something bad is about to happen I just know it. I want to meet the gaze of Jefferson and let him know that I am going to be okay. However, it feels like I will never get that opportunity again.As my vision moves more, the face of Morbius comes into view. I try hard as I try to decipher his expression. I would say that he looks almost sad but that

I watch as my brother tries to fight them. I wish that for the first time of seeing someone mark their mate that it hadn’t of been my mate who I saw marked. Knowing that she could die, I cant event take my eyes off of her as she lies so still. The constant pain from my dragon only makes mine increase tenfold. We were supposed to protect her. The love from the bond with us would have been formed correctly. She chose us. She wanted us. She screams as she grapples for her hand with her eyes closed. As I fight to get to her, they finally turn me a loose and I don’t waste a moment. Reaching down I scoop her into my arms as I try to stop her movements so that she cant hurt herself. I hear as people hit the ground but I cant be bothered to pay them attention as the cries of my mate break my heart. If she did deserve death then I would imagine that this would have been easier to watch. I would wish that she goes peacefully into the night instead of what torture awaits her in my brothers so