Draca From Itsfunneh Novelas e Histórias

Drake came to a stop, turned his attention to Miren, and then nodded to indicate that she should continue speaking first. After a brief pause, Miren broke the silence with the following statement: “I and Kyra Morraco are related by blood. I am her daughter, my full name is Miren Morraco.” Drake's eyes lit up with a look of shock, and the hand that was hanging loosely from his side abruptly tightened. His judgment is very accurate, Kyra Morraco and Miren are mother and daughter together, and they have an extremely close relationship. If there is a mother, then there must also be a father, as a matter of course. Drake's anger erupted like a raging fire in his chest, and he asked Miren in a chi

Sighing she held out her hand to Rook, “looks like we are going for a swim. I know that tone we aren’t going to get anything more out of her.” He chuckled, grabbed her and tossed her into the lake. She screamed in surprise and burst out laughing as she came to the surface. Rook was just a startled and joined in her laughter as he saw the reason for it. Aria”s head was poking through the waterfall and the silvery glittering water and her golden sparkles made it appear to be a glittering ghostly dragon head suspended in the water. Satisfied there was no danger to Crystal, she urged them to hurry up.

I said to her as I walked closer to her and pulled her into a hug. "I know," she sighed and hugged me back. "Stay out of trouble, we'll be back late tonight," I said to her and Hannah. Jay and Thomas would lurk around the house until we got back home. "Where are you going?" Chris asked me. "The Drake most probably," I said and she nodded. The Drake was a dragonkin club that we owned. We were still underage so we always went in through the back door and drank in the basement where we also had illegal fights happening. The fights brought in big money and upstairs was the exclusive club that was a legitimate business.

I cocked my head, now more confused than I was terrified. It flapped its massive wings and its long sharp tipped tail whished behind it. "Small." It said with a thick feminine voice that came out in layers. It raised a thick limb and a long claw came to view as it scratched its dark blue scales that sure as hell looked a lot like my ice. I blinked, remembering it had spoken. "Small? What is?" It dropped its claw and scraped the ground with it, causing a sound that made my ears want to bleed. "Puny. Human. Lesser Fae. Fae. Curse Luna. Kill Drakkon."

Layla's POV: The last few lectures have been about things such as werewolves, witches, and vampires. The Professor has also spoken in depth about the history of Draphend and its association with the supernatural. I am eager to learn more about these beings, hoping to find out more about myself as well as the Draven family. The night Mr Draven hired me he told me of the family's secret. They are vampires. He assured me I was in no danger as they fulfill their thirst for blood on animals. For some strange reason I felt at ease as soon as I entered the Draven manor. I willingly accepted the job and since then I have been reading and studying as much as I can on vampires.

Tove asked. Sweetcheeks shrugged. "I don't know. Like I said, I've only known one other." I turned to Drace. "Do you have someone you trust who could share their information with us?" She nodded. "Yeah. But it will take him a hot minute to get here. He's in Ireland with my thunder." "Thunder?" Sweetcheeks asked. I was glad she asked first. I had no idea what Drace was talking about. "A thunder of dragons. Much like a herd of sheep or cattle. A murder of crows. The official name for a group of dragons." Drace smiled. "I can call him, have him start flying over."

"Did you say there's a dragon beneath the cave? I thought all the dragons died out thousands of years ago?" "You also thought that unicorns and werewolves were legends until a year ago. Here we are living among you now, so who's to say that dragons aren't real and walking this earth as well. There is a great dragon beneath the cave and his name is Draco. Draco is a great green dragon with hot fire and tough scales. His eyes are yellow and his tongue is red and he wants all the world of men to be dead. The last time he saw a human he burned them alive. I think you should tell him that you are a witch. That should save your life."

I SEVENTEEN YEARS AFTER: “Grazzie Ella have you seen your brother, Drazzie Drae?”Draeko asked his daughter who was in their mansion’s living room, reading an English pocketbook. Grazzie became an avid fan of some famous writers whose genres are fantasy and paranormal, especially those werewolves, vampire, and dragon stories.

“Aurora and a dragon warrior’s daughter.” Drake stepped forward then, not aggressively, but deliberately placing himself at Elaina’s side. “And she did not come alone,” he said calmly and the four pairs of eyes turned toward him. He had let her speak because the was her battle but that didn't mean he wouldn't support her. Elaina’s voice strengthened by his presence, she glanced at him gratefully and said “This is Drake, he is the dragon Xavier captured. He has taken his estrus to build a powerful weapon that will reign terror on everyone”

I say to him while fixing my dress and makeup. I go downstairs all freshened up and see Dracono waiting for me. Dark follows me and introduces Dracono to me. Dracono kisses my hand while measuring my body with his eyes. I tell him it is my pleasure to finally meet the new king of the minotaurs. Dracono is a powerful incubus, with huge black wings, and an extremely powerful body, you can see his enormous muscles through his tight shirt. "I like what I see for sure.", I think.