Draco M Novels & Stories

Edith No! Woefully! My vision does not fool me. It is a dragon! A real, giant dragon with all its bones, flesh, and blood. Well, I suppose they do have blood. And all those terrible and ugly horns and nails. It is flapping its giant wings to keep its body swing in one place, at the height of the castle's balcony, which is the extension of the ball hall. Into its sight, my breath is taken away. For a while, I forget to breathe until my lungs tell me to do so. Then I take a deep, sharp breath. Oh! My God! What does it want? What is looking for here?

​Following the instinct awakened by the ancient dragon, I drew in a massive breath of the scorching abyssal air mixed with the primordial blood in the water. The energy rushed into the empty space in my chest, swirling violently before condensing, hardening, and igniting. A brand-new, indestructible source of power flared to life within my frame—the very first core of dragon flame.

Ylys is in front, by herself, followed by the silver dragons, then the bronze dragons, then blue, red, and finally, greens. There are only four silver dragons, and I am the only rider of a silver. There is a bronze rider, two red, two blue, and three green riders. That’s all of us, nine riders. That’s how selective the dragons are about who they will bond their lives to. It makes me even more proud to know that I was not only worthy of being a dragon rider, but worthy of being a rider to a silver dragon.

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.

The Hall of Sacrul rumbled with the low growl of dragons. Fourteen great beasts sat in their true forms around a dais made of deepstar stone, a mineral said to have fallen from the bones of dying stars. Each dragon revealed its true form in silent contest, the weight of their might pressing against the air. Heat shimmered between them, an invisible storm of pride and restrained carnage.

-M Draco’s expression changed instantly. His eyes flashed dangerously, his jaw clenched, and his hand tightened around his phone. He cursed silently. Draco wasn’t stupid. The initial ‘M’ told him exactly who had sent the message. Even though it was a new number, he knew who would dare send something like this. “Mireya,” Draco growled through clenched teeth. Rage boiled in his chest. She was back—and she knew exactly how to provoke him.

As long as the magician sincerely serves the noble family, the oath will have no effect on him. During this time, Christine recruited another first-order mage named Ramos Aiken and four mage apprentices. They all went to Baron Stewart's mansion to learn the terms and conditions of using the high-level mage tower, and they all took the oath of allegiance to the Ao Fire. It must be said that as the number one city on the continent, Franch City is full of talented people. Christine has recruited another first-order druid, Rony St., and two druid apprentices. You should know that the Mage Tower can be used not only by mages, but also by druids to study various potions in the laboratory inside. I

"Yes, I need your help in identifying a creature." The royal advisor looked at the king, confused, "A creature, your majesty?" "Yes. You two, show him." The mage showed the royal advisor the memory crystal. When he saw it, his eyes went wide, "I believe this is a dragon, your majesty." "A dragon? Aren't they a notoriously closed-off and secretive race that rarely leaves their territory?" "You are correct, your majesty. However, they do frequently leave their territory for trade with the elves or the Auhura empire. From what I can tell, I believe this could be just a child."

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.

Without the dragon gem, Drake could be trapped in his human form, due to using that form for too long. "Your Honour!" cried a dragon as Drake fell to the ground. "Do not mind me. Fight! I'll be pulling over to recuperate. I'll be back," said Drake. Suddenly, Alarick jumped at Drake and with his sharp teeth he was ready to pounce. Drake was ready to fight, but it turned out that Alarick bit the neck of a traitor dragon who was about to kill Drake. Alarick turned to Drake and shook his head, as if telling him to leave. Drake nodded. He then flew out the window using his remaining strength. Then in outer space, Drake uses his wings to enclose his body. Dragons have a way of recuperating, it jus