Novel & Cerita Draconic Language

“My father used to rap me over the knuckles if I didn’t write neatly.” A melancholy smile plays over my mate’s lips as he reaches for my notepad and pen. He compares my inept translations to his own. “These are recipes for potions that kill various creatures. Vampires, nymphs, werewolves, Lycans-” he looks up at me – “this word-” he points to something that I couldn’t find in any of the dictionaries I’ve tried -“doesn’t translate as demon, it translates to she-dragon.” “What? Seriously? There were dragons?”

Your kids with Gary are going to be perfect. Lucifron blushes at the words of the Werewolf Goddess. - Draco has had you as his wing since you were born. - The great dragon in the sky? – Lucifron asks timidly. - Yes, my old friend Draconis. Lucifron looks worried. As a Dragon, he worshiped Draco, but as Luna, wouldn't he only have to worship the Moon Goddess?

“Let’s not waste time pretending this is a misunderstanding.” Darion swallows. “You don’t understand what Malrec is offering,” he says hoarsely. I stop directly in front of him. “No,” I reply. “I understand perfectly.” His eyes brighten slightly, as though he believes he has found a sliver of sympathy. “Then you must see reason. Dragons ruling both realms again, restoring our rightful dominance—” My fist strikes him before he finishes the sentence. The crack of bone against flesh echoes sharply through the chamber. Darion slumps forward against the chains, blood spilling from his mouth.

I sigh. Dashiell rubs his temples and shuts his eyes. "You don't realize it, do you?" He suddenly asks, his eyes popping open. I frown, wondering what he's talking about. "You've been calling me 'Dimar'. In the language of the people of the moon, Dimar means 'My Forever'. Alyssa is the only one who I've ever heard that word from," he states, and my eyes widen. I hadn't realized it until now. That word had escaped my lips with ease. Like it was natural.

I said, the calmness in my voice surprised even me. The seer blinked in surprise, but nodded. He placed my hand on the sword and began some ancient chants in their tongue. He then poured ceremonial oil over my hand that was on the blade, and as the final words left his mouth, a flash of silver light appeared around my hand. "By the laws of the realm and the ancient blood pact," the high seer intoned, his voice booming through the chamber. "The bond is forged. Princess Diana Blake of the human Kingdom is now declared the chosen mate and wife to Prince Draven Volk of the Dragon Kingdom. May the Creator guide your union."

They were filled with shock and awe, unable to comprehend the extent of Adrian’s terrifying power. Adrian’s eyes gleamed with a flash of golden light. "This void holds a terrifying force trembling beneath it." At that moment, the fractured space revealed a large, eerie formation. Adrian was stunned. This was clearly no ordinary formation. "This is the Draco Trap Formation!" he exclaimed. The Draco Trap Formation was an ancient and powerful trap, said to be capable of ensnaring nine dragons at once. Adrian hadn’t expected to find such a formation here, and his surprise was evident. The complexity of the formation explained his reaction.

A few minutes later she hangs up and gulps at the water. “Gods, I love that language but it’s hard to talk in for that long.” Ash looks at her and raises an eyebrow, she smiles, “Demonic. It changes four times a day, it’s two languages that are intertwined, each for six hours at a time. But it strains the voice after a while.” He nods, Demonic, huh? “At least Benny speaks English, I couldn’t manage Draconic after that.” She gulps some more water and Kai hums, “Why use the phone, and not your com?” She smiles,