Alpha Dragon Tributes Novels & Stories

The remaining Eclipse agents had either been crushed by the ley line backlash or restrained by the Alphas who were now recovering from the suppression grid. The air was thick with dust and fractured marble. Then— Movement. One by one, the gathered Alphas began walking toward us. Tiger. Wolf. Dragon. Even a bear Alpha from the eastern territories. They approached slowly. Not aggressively. Not uncertainly. And then— They dropped to one knee. All of them. The marble cracked under the collective weight. “Your Majesty,” the Tiger Alpha said, head bowed. “We are at your mercy.” The words echoed in the ruined rotunda.

His large, scarred hands reached out toward my face, shaking with emotion. "The man claims to be your father, Ariana," Zayn’s voice boomed through the throne room, announcing it to everyone. "He is one of the Alphas from the Northern region. He is a legend that many people believed was dead and gone. This is Aragon, the Dragon Alpha of the North. He is known as one of the strongest wolves to ever walk this earth." My heart skipped a beat. I had heard the stories of Aragon since I was a little girl.

she says before turning to the three other Alphas in the room. “And you three? Do you all have descendants of dragons in your packs?” “One moment. I’m tired of playing games,” Ennata says, then puts the same spell on the other three that is on Alpha Alec. Riley’s smile is very unpleasant. She doesn’t care who sees how angry she is. “Do you need the question repeated?” “Yes, I have one,” Alpha Tony says. “I have one too,” Alpha Mica says. “Me as well,” Alpha Dayton says before he cries out and a slash opens across his chest. “What the fuck? I said yes!”

"Great Alpha. I have finally returned with the girl. It wasn't easy but trust I would never disappoint you." Dragon said as he stepped away to present all four of us, still handcuffed with the special electric restriction bars. I was the one in front, while Kol, Cliff and Joel were right behind me. With just a quick glance at us, Alpha Damien's first reaction, after standing up from his throne, was to land a very hot slap on Dragon's right cheek. And just before Dragon could react or say anything, another hot slap landed on his left cheek. He stared at his great Alpha in disbelief. He hadn't expected this reaction at all, after having carried out his mission successfully.

The three men trudge up the stairs. The group meets up in the Alpha's office. Luke makes himself comfortable on the couch. Jones is content to stand in the corner while Matias and Diana make themselves comfortable behind his desk. "ALPHA!" One of the pack warriors runs in. "A dragon is here. He is insisting on talking to Beta Liam!" Diana straightens her back. "Did the dragon happen to give his name?" The wolf guard nods. "Yes, he said he was a Celtic Dragon of Fertility. Goes by Drogo." Diana's eyes beam in hope. "Show him in at once."

I know that my touch calms and make her feel secure in the 25 years that we have been mated we have dealt with our share of threats not only because we were the Alpha and Luna of all werewolf and hybrid because they all knew that we were also king of dragon and queen high priestess and many wanted to take those ranks it was hard for anyone beside a dragon to challenge me for my throne no every did as a dragon but as alpha many tried and all failed because of the strength of both of my animals I am unstoppable only person that has ever fought me in either dragon or wolf that has beat me is sadly I must say My Princess has beat me in dragon form and as her witch-self I am interested to see h

Before her mother died, she had always called it priceless and warned Daniela never to take it off. Closing her eyes for a moment, Daniela remembered her mother’s gentle voice. The memory settled her nerves and reminded her why she had fought so hard to reach this point. When she looked up again, her attention shifted to the platform above the arena. Her father sat there in his ceremonial robes, his posture perfectly straight and his face as unreadable as ever. Beside him sat Alpha Charles Pendragon, a man whose reputation reached far beyond the Eastern Territories. Packs had fallen before him, and the Alphas who challenged him were rarely seen again.

The blow sent Alpha Michael sprawling, momentarily incapacitated. But before Drako could inflict further harm, a sudden intervention occurred. Teresa, his own daughter, appeared with a determined expression. In a swift and surprising move, she lunged at Drako, her wolf form overpowering him. The father-daughter clash unfolded in a whirlwind of fur and fangs. Teresa, driven by an unspoken conflict of loyalty and a desire to protect, fought against her father. In a surprising turn of events, Teresa managed to deliver the decisive blow, biting firmly and deep into his neck, it snapped and echoed through the woods, Drako was Dead, killed by his own daughter.

"Elliot, what are you saying?" "Alexios did keep to your wishes to spare Alaska and her daughter of Duncan's sins but he still believed the pack needed to pack for not going against their Alpha when he went into his warlord phase. A loophole Alexios exploited. Alexios has been demanding a set of fifty tributes every three months from the Nightshade. On an ordinary day, that wouldn't have been much of a problem but the war had already left the Nightshade gathering the pieces of their life. Alexios' demands set them on the path to madness. With parents having to give their children out to slavery, people began to see the truth in your son's philosophy. Simply put, they saw Duncan Nightshade fo

“But those who tried to break me…” The ground groaned beneath her power. “They will answer.” Alpha Alex collapsed fully, sobbing, stripped of everything he had once been. Around him, the pack knelt, the prophecy whispered through generations now terrifyingly real. Elijah’s claws flexed, ready, but his eyes never left Rebel. “She decides,” he said firmly. “But I end this if he moves.” Dakota swallowed hard, pride and grief warring within him. The suffering that had forged her was unbearable to witness—but what stood before him now was unbreakable.