Draco X Lumi Novels & Stories

"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."

Patrick cursed and with that, he varnished like a light fragment and materialized just behind Lucas, sending him off with the kick he didn't get to land on him earlier? “Ahh,” Draco groaned as he was sent flying and tumbling in a circle on the floor. While tumbling, he saw a glimpse of some minors aiming to come at him. They were the ones that stopped their attack after a high-ranking gel had joined the fight, but after seeing Draco was being flung they decided to chip in. “Ice wolf.” Draco shouted, and countless wolves plummeted out of his body, blazing white as snow. All the wolves shielded him and began to attack the minors who wanted to join in the fight.

The prince of the rouges growled. Drake was panting, gasping for air. He closes his eyes, feeling the presence of the beating heart. As he opened his eyes, it was blood red. He wore the devil's eye. It was cold, dark, mysterious, and dangerous. The prince of the rouges steps backward, trembling. He didn't try to struggle off the chain; he just wore his dangerous lopsided grin.

Draco excitedly looked at the crown before he can enchant the spell. With Vincent's signal...All the four crystals i.e., Mars, Zenia, Marcus and Olivia raised their wands at the crown. "Attack," Vincent ordered raising their wands in unison at the crown. the rays of lighting from their wands and the crystal strikes the crown. Crown burst with a loud blast..., Draco started screaming. "NO! NO...nooo..." Draco slowly, slowly fades away and disappeared into fumes. Zohan enchants a spell at Lucifer and Dyna.

Mario shifted again to his human form and approached me. -"Drako these will be your last minutes in life before I send you to meet your ancestors. Any death wish?" he asked me smugly seeing me struggling to take a breath. -"Yeesss....."I managed to say with great difficulty. My body was a mess. I was shaking and had a hard time to control myself. I tried to save some time as I knew I would not last long. However Mario took advantage of my weakness and attacked me several times without giving me the chance to rest. I was down full of my blood filled of cuts and bites that Draco could not heal because of the poison. When he got tired he stopped to take a breath.

“I think the dose was too mild for such a fine specimen of manhood. The second dose should do the trick.” Tristan was so pleased with the flattery Lizzy sent his way that he barely noticed being given the second dose until the burning sensation began. It wasn’t as bad as the first time and was for a much shorter duration. He tried to shift again. This time he was successful. Chloe was speechless as she looked at the enormous dragon before her. Although, admittedly, had she not been prepared for the sight and know that it was Tristan, she would have run for the hills screaming. Instead, she stood firm. Instead, she remained in place and admired his splendor. Lizzy was right. He was spe

After careful questioning about the current situation in the area, Christine and her Uncle Liam made their way to the temple in Dragon Claw City. Heirs to the Dragon Claw Warlocks have always been rare, with no more than three siblings in a generation. Christine's grandfather had two sons, the eldest Alexander and the second Liam, of whom only Christine's father Alexander awakened the Dragon Vein Warlock bloodline. Liam did not awaken, but he did have the Dragon Vein, so he easily understood the fighting spirit and became a knight.

he encouraged. With a profound sigh, Lucian gestured for the others in the room to follow him through a hidden door that led to an observation room meticulously constructed by Lazarus. This room was specifically designed to monitor the formidable dragons. Behind a large and secure glass window, they could behold a clear view of the chamber. A tense exchange of glances unfolded among Lucian, Lazarus and Ezra as they peered through the window, their eyes filled with apprehension, while they anxiously observed Caden.

His eyes landed on the Picasso on the wall, then the skyline view, and finally, me. He blinked. "I’m looking for Dr. Vale," he said, his voice raspy. "The Viper." I didn't stand up. I didn't smile. I just watched him over the rim of my cup. "You found her." Lucas frowned, squinting at me. He took another step closer, and then he froze. His nostrils flared, trying to catch a scent, but I was wearing heavy blockers. To him, I smelled like nothing but expensive perfume.

His jaw was clenched as he turned away from me and Sin stepped forward, lacing his fingers with mine. “It’ll be okay.” “You can’t promise me that.” I said, blinking my eyes to hold back the tears. Tears weren’t what was needed, I needed to be strong for my mates. For our flock. We followed Marcus into the living room, Louis was already there with two dragons that fit comfortably into the living room. It was strange to see him talking with two enormous fairytale creatures the way he was. His words were low and I couldn’t hear them. The large dark green almost black one dipped its head to him, its corn-flower blue eyes sparkled. It’s body bunched down before it launched itself into the sky, I