Baron Draxum Rottmnt Novels & Stories

The man seemingly in his forties, blonde hair, blue eyes and a tattoo peeking from underneath his collar leaps forward to throw his arms around Drax. "You said you wouldn't show up to some boring political event then what's with the change of mind?" The man asks, looking from between Drax and I. "Thought I would try something new" Drax shrugs, grabbing a glass of wine from the waiter that passed by. "I can already see how many new things you are trying.Now look at you bringing a hook-up to big events— "Rawoon" Drax's stern voice cut him off, a glare was sent his way.Rawoon's face morphed with confusion.

The Throne of Rust Kael burst into the command chamber just as sparks began to fly from the internal walls. He saw Lyra, a calm point of light in the center of a mechanical storm. He saw Drax, whose life-support unit was melting, liquid metal dripping like tears from his visor. "I... see... the... birds," Drax whispered, his voice no longer synthesized but the raspy, dying breath of an old man. "The trees... they were... so green..." "Let her go, Drax," Kael said, his blade humming with a white-salt frequency. "You don't have to die as a machine."

Drax arrived fifteen minutes ago with Ryker as they were handling a different issue but decided to stop in on the execution. Ryker has since mated to Drax, he is also known as his Beta Male, while Lora is his Beta Female, both known as the Royal Prince and Princess of the Beta Supreme. Ryker is with Cayden talking business as I meet Drax in front of the cells, "It's about time you arrive, you lap dog," and Drax growls and says, "I haven't had my share of blood today, don't temp me," and Bashien giggled, "You wish, lap dog," before Drax stuck his middle finger at me and started laughing. We entered the cells and we could smell blood from the torture, Vlad appeared saying, "Actually, I might n

He had just made it back from his two-week-long honeymoon at the cabin, and hopefully, we would have pups running around in the kingdom soon as he wanted kids, it was all he talked about and I know he would make a good father and mate. His mate, Lora, turns out to be a very good thing for him, keeping him grounded and on his toes, she challenges him and pushes him to be a better version of himself. Lora is about 5’2 but fierce at protecting her family, her parents love Drax and she hopes to give him pups in the future. She has long blonde hair and blue eyes like the ocean, she is petite but you can see that she works out and keeps herself fit. Drax is around 6’0 of pure muscle but has a very

His three advisors reached a large tent and went in before him, making sure it was clear of any potential surprises, and he paused to listen when Drax, his Royal Beta, and Luther, his Royal Delta, started laughing. “What are you two giggling about,” Brit asked irritably. “Can’t you smell that, Bitty,” Luther chuckled. “Someone got frisky in here not too long ago.” Brit was a Witch, meaning her senses weren’t as sharp as Luther’s, who was a Vampire, or Drax, who was a Werewolf. “Tell us, my loyal hound. What does your furry nose smell?” Drax growled at him, Luther was always trying to get under his skin. And pretty much always succeeded. “A powerful Alpha pup and some omega girl. Twice, a few

Her hands were clenched at her sides, her dark red nails trembling faintly as she fought to contain her anger. Opposite her, Dragon leaned casually against an antique wooden desk, his cold gray eyes gleaming with cunning. He wore a black shirt with the top buttons undone, revealing a glimpse of his tattooed chest, and dark trousers complemented by a leather belt with a gleaming silver buckle. His silver watch caught the faint light, and his tousled black hair gave him an air of unrestrained danger. "Enough, Dragon!" Jenny exclaimed, her voice choked as her luminous eyes radiated fury. "Can't you stop your ridiculous games for just one moment?!"

Madchen closed her eyes, and waited for the worst, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks. Suddenly, she felt Jason’s grip loosen on her, then heard an almighty thump. She opened her eyes to see Drago standing over her supervisor, glaring a hole through him. “Is this how you treat all your employees?” His voice was calm, too calm. Jason, now petrified, backed away on his elbows, putting space between him and the terrifying doctor. Watching Drago right now, in this moment, Madchen thought he really did resemble a dragon, on the verge of lighting Jason on fire.

I take in everything at once. My brothers and their mates surround Drakon. He's actually hissing and lunging at each of them in turn. Roxy's face is covered in blood but she's up and ready to kill him. I catch her eye and almost throw the halberd her way. I meet Acasia's gaze and without another thought toss her the halberd. In one motion she catches it and swings.

Don't do this to him! 'I will never take a dirty male slave as my Luna,' I growled back, slamming the mental door shut with full force, trapping Drax in the dark until his screams dissolved into pathetic, muffled whimpers. 'He is worthless to me. He is ruined, useless trash.' I took three slow steps forward, stopping right in front of the servant.

“Elysian, let me introduce you to the men who are the major part of this Vaughan pack, the men who have contributed to making this Vaughan pack, powerful than any other. First, this guy is Adrian Storm, you have met him earlier, he is a high breed serpent, who has been part of this pack since I became the alpha.” “Oh, so you mean he is an Imugi, who is unable to turn into a dragon! Woah!!!” I exclaimed to know about him, I never thought I could meet someone who was about to turn into a dragon. “Your mate sure knows how to rub salt on someone’s open bruises.” A guy with Icy blonde hair spoke up. “Excuse me?” I didn’t understand why he said that but it sure was in a rude way.