Dragon And Werewolf Novels & Stories

The Alpha wolf had teamed up with the three strongest witches to make him the most powerful supernatural, or at least a close match to our king, I wonder what the Alpha wolf had promised the witches in return. I starred in shock as I watched the Alpha’s aura grow stronger throughout the room, Draq’s eyes turned golden the color of Tianlong, and I knew his dragon was lending him the strength of the gods to overcome Alpha Ash’s aura, but even the great strength of the gods could not stop his wrath.

he paused for a while and the room fell silent. "She wants revenge and her way of getting it is wiping out the entire race of pure-blooded werewolves but she can't do this alone she says she needs me because the both of us are the rarest occurrences nature has ever experienced," Jordan said calmly this time he turned to Minx who sat on the bed confused by what he just said. "How are you both the rarest occurrences in nature?” Minx said. "She was the first to give birth to a wolf-blood witch and I'm the first pure-blooded witch fathered by a pure-blooded werewolf," Jordan said and stopped, Minx and Wendy that stood at the door tried to comprehend what Jordan said and it all seemed to be very

A knock on the door made me move the quilt lower to ask who it was. "High Lord Tymon has asked that I bear food and fruits to you, my Lady." A tiny voice came from the other side of the door. A brownie, perhaps. I turned my back to the door. "I'm not hungry. Later." I said. I vaguely registered a sigh and shuffling of feet as the brownie left. "What the history will not tell you is that Dragons were not created by Luna. We existed. Even before Luna." I blinked at that, but said nothing, lest I interrupt her. "Before Luna, the mother, there were other gods that ruled the world. There were beings that walked the earth that were feared. Some still do. Like

She let herself down and allowed the spirit to go into her. She groaned as she changed Into a huge wolf, the size of a lion. It was strange, for a newly formed wolf to be as big as she was. Something was behind it and the answer wasn't far-fetched. She was a mixed breed... Daughter of a werewolf and a witch. She's a were a witch. A rare breed, born once in a century.

Cruella whispered, her voice filled with fear and her expression laced with same. Liam’s eyes narrowed as he pulled her closer, wrapping an arm around her waist to shield her. He wasn’t just the Alpha—he was something far more dangerous. And whatever was coming, it wasn’t something she was prepared for. The shadow grew larger, and in the blink of an eye, a figure stepped into the clearing. It was a man, no, a beast, his eyes glowing with a malevolent red light, his body massive and rippling with muscle. Cruella’s breath caught in her throat. This was no ordinary wolf. This was a creature of pure destruction.

I hoped that my eyes were playing a serious prank on me I turned backwards and there was no longer a dog, but a man, I tripped and fell to the ground, while he stood just at my foot, and stared deeply into my eyes I stared back at him, with a shaky body Fear was painted all over my face, when I realized that, he had same grey eyes as the dog, Oh no! He is the wolf! No, it can't be…werewolves aren't real' I said to myself 'They're Fictional, they aren't real'

He is one of the fighters the pack has. Duncan reaches the dragons, which seem shocked by his boldness. Probably thinking that a wolf is no threat to them, they don’t hurry to kill—their mistake. Duncan jumps on the dragon’s muzzle, his long claws digging into one of the dragon’s eyes, his roars of pain lifting high in the air. Same for his fire, as he tries to roast Duncan alive, but without his vision, the dragon is unable to tell if the attack foes or friends, his flames burning the scales of the dragons near him, which leads to confusion and chaos—dragons can’t mind link like werewolves. After Cadell blinds another lizard, a fight born out of fear ignited between the dragons, just as I e

“Hey, dragon—” Before I can finish my sentence, a large werewolf jumps out of the bushes. It storms towards the baby dragon, ready to tear it apart. Fear courses through my veins when the little one falls on his back, and suddenly, I burst into my own werewolf form. No one hurts my dragon!

She giggled and kissed him on the snout. One of the maids, realizing she was naked, quickly covered her with a tablecloth. Cory’s mother ran and wrapped another one around his waist. They were both too caught up in adrenaline to notice. The couple laughed and hugged each other. The battle was over. Two Rogue dragons flew away, carrying their seriously injured king.

My eyes grew wide. “What?!” I know what he is talking about. I feel the same thing. Hearing it said out loud was heart stopping though. Dragons and werewolves both have mates. It all works differently between the two races though. Never have I heard of a Dragon and a werewolf mating or being fated mates. I am not only a werewolf, I am the first born Lycan! What is happening? “That’s not possible Brax. It wouldn’t work, we are just confused.” I said to him, he raised his head to look at me. This time he focused on my eyes. “So, you’re saying you feel it too?” He said not really a question. Realization hit me. Maybe I do feel it too.