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I moaned his name as his fingers began trailing down my butts, now rubbing my pussy from outside my pants. "Fuck!" He cursed as he pulled away and I wanted to throw myself at him not wanting him to stop. My eyes sparked as if to ask why he stopped but he chuckled at my reaction. "It's the VIP vault Thea I can't touch you before the get a chance to. They will have my head," He revealed. I sighed and nodded, even Micheal was scared of the VIP lords.

‘Do you think I am so stupid that I would leave your magic unlocked little hybrid? He began to fist his hard cock his eyes locked on her glistening pussy, to her shame she could not prevent her arousal. Draco was a gorgeous male specimen and he knew it. His dark golden hair and flashing emerald green eyes made him irresitable to females, he was never short of at least two of them in his bed every night, dragons had an insatiable appetite for sex in all its enchanting forms and he had taken full advanatge of his postion as King to satisfy his every whim. Now he would fulfil his lust fuelled dreams but fucking the stunningly beautiful hybrid he had desired since that first meeting.

Kael. The blood drains from my face, I feel it in a sudden dizziness. An ice-cold chill seizes my spine, immediately followed by a wave of glowing heat rising from my belly into my throat. My fingers, resting on the leather portfolio, freeze. Kronos Holdings. I know the name, of course. An opaque, highly profitable investment fund, based somewhere no one knows exactly where. A phantom entity we've been negotiating with remotely for months. I had never made the connection. Never had that name awakened anything in me. Kael Soren.

The dragons of Adistaktos called it The Festival of Strength. Seven nights of blood, flame, and spectacle. And this year, it was hosted by Segrenry Exhugh at the arena. The Arena of Drakoryth sprawled across twenty acres of consecrated ground, a colossal coliseum. Its outer walls rose like mountains — forged from adamant brick and shadowstone, a fusion of unbreakable earth and long-dead flame, bound together by old runes. Within, the amphitheater has sweeping circles lined with bowl-shaped seats carved from pure onyx, each vast enough to hold a dragon in full splendor. The dark stone shimmered with draconian enchantments, shifting in warmth or chill to suit the will of whoever rested upon it

At the pack grounds, the celebration was in full swing. Crystal towers of champagne shimmered under the chandeliers, and every face in the crowd beamed with celebratory joy. Dressed in a finely tailored suit, Draco stood beside Nanette, who held onto his arm, and looked every bit the proud Alpha. "I, Draco Pierce, swear upon my wolf soul that from this day forth, Nanette Chase shall be my only mate and Luna. "I will share with her my strength, my honor, and my life. She is my beloved, eternal, and sole."

"Say my name like you mean it." Bianca's response came out as a broken sob. I couldn't make out the words, only the desperation behind them. Then my gaze drifted across the room, and I saw him. Red Dragon. Sitting naked in a chair facing them. His cock was hard between his legs, thick, dark veins stretching across it. He held a glass of wine loosely in his left hand while his right rested around his leaking cock. His gaze remained fixed on the scene with a calmness that unsettled me, as though everything happening before him had been arranged for his entertainment.

Mason persuaded Drake. Upon hearing his father's name, Drake reluctantly took the drink from the waiter. "Cheers," Mason said and sipped his drink. Drake shook his head and sipped his whiskey as well. After a few sips, Drake started to feel hot. He frowned his eyebrows with confusion. But masked his expression after a split second. "What's wrong man?" Mason inquired upon noticing his friend's strange behavior. "I will be back" Drake left the venue which a 7-star hotel. He reached the terrace in just a few seconds and shifted into his dragon form. His dragon is a rare orange in color.

Maika grumbled, annoyed that she hadn’t seen her twin brother since the awakening. “He left with Sir Draco to C Country, my lady,” Anne said, blushing at the mention of Draco’s name. Draco is the highest-ranking Royal Guard in the palace. He is assigned exclusively to protect the reigning royal family. With his powerful aura, well-built physique, and irresistibly handsome face, it’s no wonder every woman in the palace swoons over him. Beyond his title, Draco's bloodline is second only to the Vellarias in purity. He grew up alongside Malko and is his best friend—but was always a thorn in Maika’s side.

“You mean they passed through the borders and we didn’t notice?” Dario asks, furious and a little surprised because he prided himself in knowing that his pack has top security as he also was instantly notified whenever a breach was to happen. “Yes. Draco is with them”. James said with a sigh, waiting for an outburst from Darionas Draco was a good friend but a terrible foe. Draco is a cvampire that is out of the ordinary, as he was born both by a witch and a vampire.

replied Drake, his voice dripped sympathy over the loss of such a fond friend, “Bah to the prophecy, I mean the ailments, Christ, you guys have it worse, at least Wolves can be treated if it’s caught in time, you guys just keel over,” “Sometimes, but sometimes we suffer through many attacks before our hearts finally give up, my grandfather had six over the course of three years, during which time he was unable to shift, all he wanted was to fly one last time,” Drake, not accustomed to speaking about his family had finally opened up about the painful agonizing death of one of the most famous Dragon-shifters, “Draco, that was his name?” Charlie asked, he already knew the answer, Draco was famo