Semua Bab Alpha Draekon My Nemesis: Bab 1 - Bab 10

PROLOGUE Seven supernatural races once ruled the realm: Werewolves, DragonBorns, Vampires, Witches, Feys, Tinotaurs, and Zodoos. For many centuries, the seven supernatural kingdoms lived in uneasy peace. There were no alliances and no battles, just a balance of power. Until the DragonBorns got greedy. Believing they were meant to rule everyone, they released fire across the realm. Lands burned. Families died. No one could stand against the strength shared between a DragonBorn and their dragon. No one, until the Werewolves fought back. While the other kingdoms cowered in fear, the wolves refused to bow, even as thousands of them burned. Hope was almost gone, until a lone werewolf-witch hybrid stepped forward. Her name was Nali’yum. She knelt on the battlefield, slit her own throat, and released a powerful curse that split the skies. Thunder roared and a storm began as she screamed: “For six hundred years, no Golden Dragon will be born again! When one finally returns

ANDRONIKOS released a rumble, his gaze steadily on that of his master. His lair was strangely a homely sanctuary, carved into the rocky lands of the House of Veylor. That was Draekon's favourite place to be, especially when he was disturbed or just needed some space. Last night, it was both. "Andronikos seems to have enjoyed your company last night. For the first time in days, he was finally calm." Alpha Noir appeared at the entrance of the lair, eyeing his son to be sure Andronikos didn't see him as a bother, before coming in. No matter how long it took, they were never really going to get used to being around Draekon's dragon. For a beast with such temper that mirrored that of his master, it was wise of everyone to be weary. At the end of the day, Draekon was the only one who could truly handle Andronikos. With a slight nod of assurance from him, Alpha Noir proceeded in. "These past couples of days has been rough." Draekon replied, a blank expression on his face.

VAELORA woke the next morning, feeling sore everywhere. The early morning sun that filtered through the window blinded her eyes, making her close them shut as she hissed in discomfort. Turning to the other side of the bed, she noted how straight and properly tucked in the sheets looked. As though no one had lain on it the previous night. There was a bit of rowdy noise within the House of Veylor, and Vaelora wondered what could be possibly happening. Forcing herself down Draekon's really comfy bed, she headed towards the window, wanting to know what the noise was all about. Looking out, she saw the numerous carriages and the wedding guests, all ready to leave back to their various provinces and kingdoms. She spotted Draekon as well. Alpha Noir stood beside him, as they most certainly thanked the guests for gracing the wedding, and wishing them farewell. That was supposed to be Vaelora's duty, but she could honestly care less. Stepping away from the window, she mad

"WHAT the hell are you looking for, Vaelora?" Hearing Draekon's unexpected question, helpless panic rose within her. She actually had no idea that Draekon had returned to the House of Veylor, until that maid had come to call her down for dinner, as per his orders. Vaelora knew better than to obey and go downstairs, when their chambers was currently a desperation infested sea of law scrolls. She had thought three days would be enough for her to find a loophole, but goddess! How wrong she had been. Even after a whole week, she had found..... NOTHING. She quickly ran round, packing up the scrolls into one of the empty chests in their chambers, hoping Draekon didn't appear in their chambers before she was done covering her tracks. Turns out she had managed to throw the lone scroll she mistakenly left out of the chest, behind the curtains, just in time for her to sit and appear unbothered, before Draekon showed up. She was successful. Or so, she thought. Vaelora

ZAYN had led them both to his chambers, where they could have their discussion without the worry of being overheard by anyone. "You found the loophole?" Vaelora asked in an accusatory manner. "Calm down, Vaelora." He sighed. "But how? We went through those scrolls so many times, and we didn't find a thing. How did you?" "We had both been looking at the wrong places." Zayn said, slowly heading towards his work table and picking up a scroll lying there. "The historical law scrolls for marriage isn't the wrong place, is it?" Vaelora was confused. Where else could they have found a loophole out of a marriage, if not in the laws scrolls for marriage? Just then, Zayn handed over the scroll in his hand to her. "One of the scrolls under the library's section for Historical Laws on Annulment." Oh, goddess. Quickly opening the scroll, Vaelora read through, her eyes widening even more with each line she consumed. "Zayn...." She whispered, happy tears welling up her e