American Dragon: Jake And Rose Novels & Stories

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.

He made a move towards it, but Jake’s hand shot out, grabbing his shoulder. “Slowly,” Jake whispered. “We clear the area first. You don’t just run to your prize.” They moved as a unit, a three-headed creature of survival. Ethel covered the rear, her pistol a comforting weight in her hand. Jake took the lead, his hatchet held low and ready. They moved between the concrete pillars, dispatching two lone walkers with quick, efficient blows to the head before they could even raise a groan. The silence of the kills was profound, a testament to their practiced lethality.

When they are all dressed and still sleeping in their beds I take a moment to simply hold my mate as I plant a kiss on her head. My eyes clothes as I think of the journey that everyone has had. A lone smoke jumper dragon, a surly head security guard dragon, an alpha dragon, a dragon assassin and a dragon chef all changed. One could consider it the beginning of a bad joke if they didn't believe in love at all. But the best punchline ever… Those dragons and their dragon babies all lived happily ever after. THE END!!!!!

He added. Aitan and Alexis didn't say anything and just watch everything from their place quietly. •*•*•*•* Josh is here with Lark in the De Agustine Kingdom with Arnold and his wife. They are watching the red dragon fight far away from their place. "Roselinda... I know that you're the most powerful witch but please, calm down." Josh whispered. The wind is so strong and the roses floating on the air is exploding once it hit someone or something.

The sizzle of their flesh burning made Sadie wince. Apollo reached for Adam, his talons stuck into his chest. Adam ripped out his talons, now punching Apollo in the face. Plumes of smoke engulfed the entire area. Dragons and wolves took the women who were not warriors and children away into their homes. Many kids screamed, screamed not for Adam to save them, but for Creed. Creed, still disoriented, shook his head at the white smoke that filled his burning nostrils.

She looked out into the empty, cloaked sky, a cold, predatory smile touching her lips. "He thinks he’s the hacker," the Dragon Architect murmured, her golden wings flaring with an electric hum that shook the entire tower. "But he just gave me the exact entry coordinates to his pack's central database. Xander, change of plans. We aren't waiting for the firewall to drop. We are going to launch a counter-hack."

They stood silently watching their son as he held onto his mates hand as the doctors were trying unsuccessfully to insert a drip into her veins. “Alpha, she is not human and not a were can you tell me what she is?” The doctor questioned. Looking into the Alpha’s eyes the doctor shuddered and quickly lowered his head in submission as he caught a glimpse of the Alpha’s eyes. It was fully black meaning that his wolf was in control. “She is a dragon,” Tomas spoke up from the doorway. “Alric, I know you are worried about your mate but you need to let Rook come back to us. He is the only one who knows how to help your mate.”

The dragons, proud and fierce in flight, Guard ancient truths and sacred rights. Their eggs are gems of breath and flame, Yet stolen now in power’s name. Ryuki How in the world did Skylar think she was going to leave her dragon? It’s impossible. Cyryl may not be able to fly yet, but there’s no way she’s going to allow Skylar to leave her. She may only be a hatchling, but that doesn’t mean she can’t and won’t call the thunder to war.

She was too tempting and what if he slipped and she discovered he was a dragon? He shook his head. No, it was better this way. One night of passion for them both to remember. The coldness of the crystal itched across his palm. Once his dad realized Earth had a few of these quasicrystals, he'd send Kohl and some of his brothers to scour for more. Their weapons could be reanimated and they could win this war. Kohl folded his wings and landed outside the cave entrance. Nothing around him stirred and he scooted through the opening, twisting slightly at the end to wedge his way deeper into the labyrinth. At the opening, a body collided into his.

Some look skinny, like being paid for this battle was the only way they could feed themselves and their families. Sure, the higher in commands throw her murdering looks, but the rest... they all look like they're wishing to be home just as much as her. General Carson and James push harder and harder and the battle starts to take a certain course. Then it happens. It hits her. Aine looks around confused when the powerful roar of Dracos comes their way. She doesn't get to react before the older dragon releases his flames in their direction. "Loras?" Astrid shouts, seeing the king with a mad expression on his face, his eyes throwing daggers at her.