Draco Trilogy Novels & Stories

The guards hesitated at first, but then accepted their fate and began dragging Hector and the defiant elders across the bloodstained floor. Hector fought savagely against their hold, raising his voice as pain and anger consumed him. “Draco!” he roared hoarsely. “This pack will never truly be yours. You may sit on the throne, but it will burn you from the inside out! Do you hear me? It will consume you!” Draco still grinned smugly, clearly unbothered by the curses that were being thrown at him. “Let it consume me. It's better for the throne to consume me than to see it wasted in Damon’s cowardice… or your incompetence.”

"Even Kelan and Declan hate him too. He is their father, right?" Elvira picked a small brush from the vanity, dipped it on the bronze eye shadow, and returned to me. "Yes, Lord Saxoni is the twins' father and yes, they hate him too. We all do," she answered while applying the shade on my eyelids. "Lord Saxoni is an elder dragon. He is a third cycle elder. This means he has lived way longer than us. Axel, me and the rest of the CEOs fall under the seventh cycle. Dragons can live for thousands of years. We age and die when the Universe wills it so, or we simply die in the battlefield."

Roland tried to reason with Draco. When Draco hears about Nyra losing her life, he snarled at Roland. Roland flinched but stood his ground. "Drake, you need to snap out of your pain. You need to protect Nyra. She needs your help now. She needs a healer, Drake. You need to take control. Draco is not understanding what we are trying to tell him. But you do. I know you can hear my words. You need to save your mate and now your wife" Mason pleaded with Drake.

Drakaina will be part of her – forever. When Hana was in the cave back on the mountain where she and Seraphina took a long trip just to get the dragon’s quest. While battling between Hana and herself – Drakaina, even she knew it was impossible for her to defeat her own other self. The darkness within her is more powerful than she thought.

Mia said to Raj, “Hi Raj, lucky you were here! Where is Dane?” So she did know the arrogant bastard and was attracted to him. What the fuck? Andy thought. He would need to keep a close eye on her. He did not want her to be hurt again and Dr Raj looked like bad news. ****

They roared to life, unleashing purple and black lightning in the sky. Onyx's eyes went wide at the sight of them. He never knew the rumors of Scarlet having dragons to be true because few people have seen them or live to tell the tale if they did. It was the same with her chains from hell. He smiled to himself, glad that the others were fighting his fight for him because he really wouldn't, and couldn't, go up against her. Impetum let out purple lightning at a line of witches, while defencitum trampled a few rogue wolves.

Although like a rabbit, he felt Kade’s fear to close up and run but his dragon would go to the ends of the earth for him. His dragon vowed and worshiped his most prized possession, his dragon vowed protect and ensure none eight universe that would hinder his pursuit. Soon you will be mine and mine alone. “Then let’s get going.” Following the larger man. Kade somehow trusted Brandon enough to follow him through the unknown, life and back to that moment. “There’s endless nothing, even the crystals are diming to darkness.” Using the fire of his tip heated unlocking the door that just appeared. “The route with crystals is uncharged faerie magic.”

"Let's go have a baby." Easy for him to say. … A note from the author: Thank you for reading The Valiant Trilogy! If you'd like to find out more about this trilogy or read my other series you can find information about all of my books on my website: www.authormeganmatthews.com Megan Matthews loves writing humorous romantic suspense featuring heroes with unbelievable abs, billionaire bosses, and heroines with attitude for days. She lives in Michigan with her techie husband, homeschooled son, their cat, and two guinea pigs.

“If you know something of her that I do not, you must share it. We have never kept secrets from one another.” “And I do not do so now.” He continued watching her, wondering. His sister had never kept anything from him. Perhaps he was being over-sensitive. He was even beginning to doubt the subtle touches of Dark Magic that had been troubling them lately. Were they wrong in their interpretation? And the boy . . . Ghaeron found that whole business puzzling. Both he and Nayara had felt their Draconic instincts telling them that there was a particular human who would be important. Someone who could help ensure that the war with those wielding Dark Magic – should it come – was won.

Imagining he would move forward and pull me between his teeth. Devour me as all the rumors had claimed. Dragons were maneaters. Twisted and crude depictions of deities. Appointed by the devil. But I thought it was all hyperbole. I never thought for a moment the Drogos family could shift into dragons. I thought it was a metaphor for the horror they could inflict. The Drogos family were like dragons. Not that they were dragons. I don't think I could ever look at Thane the same again. He was a monster. A creature of the deep. And everyone knew.