Celestial Dragons One Piece Novels & Stories

Kael Ashveyn is no ordinary dragon king; alpha blood runs through his veins, a legacy from the mother who broke tradition to love a wolf. So when the mate bond drags him to Sable Windmere, a weak, powerless omega from the territories his court despises, his pride refuses to accept her. He humiliates her, ignores her, treats her as beneath him until the bond forces something in him to notice every time she's hurt, every time she's disrespected, every time she flinches. His wolf won't let it go, even as his dragon fights to. Slowly, unwillingly, Kael starts to change. And Sable, who has spent her life believing she deserves nothing, starts to wonder if the king who once discarded her might be

she replied. “I guess I can go with that.” Angelo shrugged. She turned to the pieces of paper on the table and stared at them for some seconds before her voice came up again. “This symbol belongs to an ancient group called scorpione nero. Ever heard of them?” Angelo stared at her in confusion before replying with a no. “Well, that is what your brother is up with,” she replied.

Dude #2 yelled back suddenly. “Guys, we have no choice, we either do this or die when we go home, and if we run.. he’ll find us” dude#3 said. Unable to handle the truth of what awaits them, he started walking away from the other guys. ‘Sapphire, what are these guys?’ I asked my dragon, uncertain of their different scents. ‘That’s a delta dragon, gamma dragon and warrior dragon. That gamma dragon is the highest ranking one, deltas are like healers and warriors are obviously warriors,’ she laughed at me, making my fists clenched slightly.

I dress as properly as possible. Clyde disclosed that he knew Zenith was trying to manipulate him and he was just trying to act the way she wanted and wanted to see what she would do. “Dragons are not so weak, especially a blue Basilisk,” he had said proudly. I could feel it through our newly formed bond and it both overwhelmed and relieved me. I was not sure what to expect since I have heard stories of mates like Vampire and Werewolf, A seer and a werewolf but never a bond with a dragon, well not until I heard about Lativia. However, I think it is not very different from these bonds.

That night of the confrontation with Lucifer’s people took a lot out of my new guardians. Which, in turn, took a lot out of the guys and me. Rameses and Nefertari fell asleep first. We learned that Celestria came from the East on an island surrounded by water. Her island was called Japan. Like Adrian, she dreamt of me and followed the pull and made her way to me. She told us along the way she, unfortunately, ran into what she called the dark ones. She was able to fight them off with her scream. Which was impressive, the fallen were formidable. Celestia was the next one to fall asleep, her head resting on my shoulder, her breathing soft. Still laying against Micheals' chest, he played with th

A deep voice rang out from the direction of the sea, causing Zhou Fu and the girls to turn their heads in the direction the sound came from. From within the ocean, emerged a beast with the head of a dragon, the body and legs of a crocodile, and the scales of a thousand pairs of eyes. Zhou Fu and the girls gulped between stunned and slightly horrified shudder. There was something different about Haku, apart from now that Zhou Fu, Shen Shen, and Zhao Yunlei knew that if the beast could talk, there was something else about Haku's body that made the three of them shudder in horror.

She watched as intelligence swam behind the eyes of the dragon that had found her, yet never gave her away. They were as magnificent as they were deadly. She fell back onto her hands, confused about how she could be in awe of such vile creatures. What has come over me?

*I am Maya Chen,* she projected back, her consciousness riding the ley lines with instinctive ease. *Last of the Celestial High Dragon line. And I'm here to save us all.* The response was instantaneous—forty-three minds reaching toward her like drowning swimmers grasping for a lifeline. Through the connections, Maya felt their stories: centuries of hiding, of watching their kind dwindle, of believing they were alone in an increasingly hostile world. *Impossible,* came another voice, this one from somewhere in the Siberian wilderness—ice dragon, female, pregnant and terrified. *The High Dragons are myths.*

Zhangjian cried, his round eyes brimming with tears. “No, we cannot go back,” Li Min whispered, his voice heavy. His heart ached, yet he knew all too well: an assault of this scale could mean only one thing, the annihilation of the Sacred Dragon Sect, their home. And such cruelty, only one faction in the world was capable of it. Li Min clenched his fists. “The Gongliao Alliance!” At last, the little boy collapsed to the ground, his shoulders trembling, his body too weak to remain upright. The young man who had once gripped his hand now placed both palms firmly upon his shoulders.

Sergeant Miller dragged a militia member with a corroded wound backward. I took a deep breath. We could not retreat. I took off my jacket and stood bare-chested on the highest point of the reef. At that moment, I pushed the Dragon Lord talent to its limit. Golden light surged from my chest and spread through my blood vessels across my body. Faint scale patterns appeared on my skin, and my eyes turned into vertical pupils. Half-dragon form, unlocked ahead of schedule. "Break." Golden pressure swept outward from me like a tangible storm.