Baron Draxum Rottmnt Novels & Stories

"Thank you for the offer. Until then, there are some questions I need to ask you." "Ask away." Alpha Rylan nodded, pushing the sleeves of his white button down up to his elbows. "We were told you suffered an attack a few weeks ago, a creature from the Fae realm." I began, "Any details about this creature would be appreciated, and I would also like to know how you killed the beast." "According to the wonder of the Internet, the creature was a Manticore." Alpha Rylan grimaced, "It's basically a Lion with the tail of a scorpion. The venom alone killed a few of my men."

The leader of the Village, known as Trenton, stepped forward as his gaze narrowed on Cyran and Kellan. “I don’t think we properly introduced ourselves the last time I was here. My name is Azura Chasm, I am mated to Cyran Chasm and the Keeper of the Dragon Stone. They are here because we need your help.” All eyes moved from Kellan in his Dragon form and Cyran as they landed on me with surprise. Feeling awkward, I shifted from one foot to the other. While also feeling as if I was experiencing every high schooler’s nightmare, standing in front of class naked.

His body shimmered and began to shift. The transformation was both terrifying and beautiful. Bones cracked, muscles stretched, and thick fur—deep obsidian with streaks of silver—rippled across his growing frame. In seconds, the man was gone, replaced by the majestic beast that was his wolf, Ravik. Massive and regal, Ravik stood taller than any other werewolf on the field. His glowing golden eyes shone with a fierce determination, and his presence radiated raw, unyielding power. He didn’t wait. With a snarl that echoed across the shore, he sprinted through the rift. The crack sealed behind him the moment his hind legs crossed the line.

His presence filled the space before he even spoke. “Mrs. Blackthorn,” he said smoothly, his tone refined, charming even. “I hope I’m not intruding. I do intend to come on time when it is meetings like this.” I gestured for him to sit. “Not at all. You have me at a disadvantage, though. I don’t believe we’ve met. And given your scent, I can tell that you are not from here, Alpha.” He smiled, slow and confident, the kind of smile that didn’t quite reach the eyes. “Forgive me. Alpha Lorenzo D’Amaris. But I choose to go by Mr. D’Amaris when it is amongst humans.”

Jennifer said while Zac grunted in agreement. How come they couldn’t hear his voice? How come it was only her? The dragon slowly transformed into a bulkier man with long shaggy hair that reached his waist. He was tan and his clothes were almost like ancient robes when Demetrius celebrates it festivals. “The dragons have felt Elijah Trueblade’s power. He must have been somewhere around here. But here I am, meeting his aide… and his lover that should have died a long time ago.” Her three companions turned to her in shock. Sophia swallowed as she stepped forward.

It was a tentative touch, respectful and careful, as if he were checking to see if I was made of glass. "Open your eyes, child," he said softly. I forced my eyes open. He was studying my face, searching my features as if looking for a ghost. "Who are you?" I croaked. My voice sounded like grinding stones. "I am Commander Drax," he said. "I serve the Onyx Throne. I am the head of the Royal Guard." Royal Guard?

His expression, and an annoyed Jenny, gave me a little sense of satisfaction. Then suddenly, the doors opened, making the room as quiet and cold as a graveyard. The Beta walked in, but he wasn’t alone, he was with Alpha Drax. The most handsome, yet terrifying man l’d ever seen, towering at over six feet tall. His physique gave off raw power, and his presence a chilling aura. His hair was black as coal, a well-shaped angular face with blue eyes that made him stand out more. His presence was enchanting, yet dangerous. It was giving a wolf in sheep’s clothing.

and I stopped him and said, "I am mated to you, I never stopped loving you, I nor Lora could ever get over you and we couldn't wait to die to be with you, but you came back saving us the trouble and we will be in this together for as long as the moon goddess wants us here." We entered his penthouse and Drax's eyes glazed over feeling pain, I knew something was wrong he grabbed my hand and we were back at my old pack and saw the rogues attacking. Lora linked us and said, "I feel the pain, something is wrong with our baby," and Drax said, "Where is Rikaa, Lora?" She said, "With Cam," and we changed into our wolves fighting the rogues, I linked Carl and he said, "Rikaa is dying, she has been at

I ran behind the wall as he answered. "Halo Alhan Aiden, I'm Drakken Burns of the galactic federation. A complaint was made against you by your brother Ashr. He says you stole something that he owns and wants it returned." Alhan groaned painfully and eyed the agent sternly. "My brother is experiencing insanity sir and is claiming that he owns Zax Derix, the Demirkan king and former Reptilian king. You know as I do that no one can claim ownership of another being, especially that of a king," Alhan said firmly. "Also if you look back on his record you'll notice that he's used the federations precious time for nothing more than his game of sibling rivalry and should spend some time behind bars

I’ve killed someone too and I’m not above doing it again. “What’s his name? I can take care of myself, William. What. Is. His. Name?” “Drako. Drako Torrance. First man in Manhattan to become CEO at the age of eighteen. Vicious, ruthless, rumored to have ties with the mafia. The guy works alone and it’s hard to get an audience with him. He hates the Winchesters too, no idea why. All I know is, he works alone and he’s the last person you should work with.”