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Elena A hard hand clamped over my mouth, pulling me abruptly from behind Dracul, I struggled hard against my captors, but the strong hands clasped harder pulling me farther and farther away from Dracul until we were tucked out of sight. I struggled harder and a groan came from behind me. "I see why he likes you." Ryder's chilling voice stopped me cold. "Maybe I'll tap that little ass after we kill that weakling of a king, to show you how a real dragon works."

Matthew was verbally talking to the Dragon in his mind. “Hm? Who are you talking to?” Chloe asked. “Just Drake.” Matthew answered. “Hueh?! Y-you mean Lord Draco?” Chloe seemed to be panicking. “Yeah, what is it?” “N-no! I-I mean, it’s…” Matthew scoffed. “Don’t worry. He’s not mad at you.” :Yes, I am mad at this boy: “Oh, come on. I can make my own decisions.” :You should be bathed in words of admiration and be feared by all. It’s a shame I can bask in glory anymore:

His most trusted men had turned against him and he hadn't seen it coming; he should have known but his attention had been stolen by another matter altogether. Zarek had dreamed of his mate. He had made a connection with her and knew she was near his territory. Dragons could feel their life mate when he/she came near them and had vivid dreams of that person. Her face was always blurred but he could make out her body, a body that attracted his attention. She was a mere five foot three but was built lean with all the right curves in all the right places. Her hips were made to bear children and her body was womanly, sensual and ripe.

“Layana…” “I’m ok, Drakayaan, obey Declan,” she said to the dragon who whipped his head back and looked at Declan, their eyes met - flaming red against crackling grey as Declan’s powers surfaced. The two stared off for a second before Drakayaan whipped his head around once again. Layana carefully transferred herself onto the slimmer and longer body of Dragina stroking her scales before she whipped into the sky. Declan smirked watching Layana on her silvery dragon. She looked at him smiling

Xyan’s phone was confiscated by his Georgia btw so he can’t text. My gaze remained fixed on the word ‘Dragon King. I shuddered. Why…why was he visiting? I hadn’t realised that I had two of the most nosy friends in the world and they were already leaning and peering at the screen. “Wait…dragon king…you mean Clyde Basilisk is arriving?” Sarah whisper-shouted, earning an annoyed look from Kenneth and an irritated glare from me. Although why I felt annoyed at her excitement, I didn’t know? ‘Don’t be so naïve,’ Ruelle chimed in all of a sudden. I ducked my head to hide my astonishment.

Lydia threw away the little towel and reached down to hold the dragon. The dragon was roaring and Lydia could feel the pulse in his veins. Are you excited for me, little thing? Lydia couldn't help but work the dragon up and down. He got more excited, and he got harder and bigger, as if a volcano was about to erupt inside him. Lydia's mouth felt dry and she gulped. Somehow, she didn't let go of her hand. In the quiet of the night, her hands moved faster and faster, and the dragon roared uncontrollably, every vein in him spurting, every inch of him burning.

He grinned. Before anyone could contemplate what was about to happen, a deep roar shook the earth. Sending all of them backwards. Slamming them into trees. A black giant dragon suddenly and slowly emerged from the other side of the forest. Approaching the scene stealthily. Its rough skin was dark as obsidian and long claws which could cut through steel. Its eyes burn brightly like hot coals and an earth shattering roar left its mouth, its razor sharp talons which could tear through anything. The sight of the dragon sent tremors through the men and they retreat carefully.

"Of course not. The trauma of losing one's parents can sometimes trigger protective dormancy in young dragons. The magic goes to sleep to protect the child from overwhelming power during grief." Casey sank onto the fountain's edge, her legs suddenly unsteady. "This is insane. You're both insane." "Am I?" Marcus pulled out his phone, showing her the DragonCoin app. "Look at the trading patterns. Every major spike corresponds to increased magical activity in dragon communities worldwide. Someone is using our digital presence to destabilize the old magic."

"Nothing to worry about." "Ok..." Aria breathed in relief then gasped in disbelief as Prime Johansson suddenly burst into flames that raged out getting bigger and bigger then gutted out to reveal a might red dragon, that stretched its wings and beat the air, lifting off with great effort into the sky and letting out a mighty roar. "Bloody hell!" Kahlia exclaimed. "It never gets any less amazing to witness." Abram said, folding his arms with a proud smile. Next was Prime Evans who transformed with a tornado of inky blackness to reveal a huge black dragon that pierced the night with its sub-sonic screech as it lifted into the air and joined the fire dragon in its hovering.

Drake remembered reading stories about dragons who had their own magic and could shapeshift into human form. It didn’t take long for Talia to realize that the Catalogue was useless. It had names of authors and titles, and everything was neatly categorized in alphabetical order, but unless it said, "THIS IS ABOUT THE GUARDIANS", Talia would definitely miss it. Dejectedly, Talia closed the massive book. "You didn’t find what you were looking for?", Feya asked, startling Talia. The witch was standing on the side quietly and Talia completely forgot about her.