Dragon Bloodline Novels & Stories

Elias growled again at the close contact, and Drake chuckled as I pulled away from his embrace. Drake was the Divine Warrior for the immortal line, just as I was the Divine Warrior for the shifter line. There was also a faerie line and a magic worker line. Always one Divine Warrior at a time only, although there could be many guardians. Of course, this was potentially proving to be untrue, as according to my traitorous bitch sister, the child that Louise was carrying could also be a Divine Warrior. But we couldn’t know for sure until the baby was older, and started showing signs.

Or was he as blind as he seemed? "I don't understand," I said. "Why would he be afraid of me?" My mother reached out and took my hand. Her fingers were warm and steady. "Because the Drakos bloodline carries something that no one else has. A power that can change the balance of the world. Your ancestors were not just protectors of a secret. They were guardians of a prophecy." "A prophecy?" "Yes. A prophecy that says one day, a woman of our bloodline will rise and reclaim what was lost. She will bring justice to those who wronged her family and restore the balance that was broken."

“Tobias Viremont, third ruler of the Outlands. Cast out and yet crowned by what survived him. Half phantom wolf. Half dragon. A half-breed in a land where blood is counted like law and inheritance like war. He built a kingdom from nothing when both sides of his birth tried to make nothing of him. There was no mercy in the making of him, and perhaps that is why he grew into something so difficult to break. The other two dragons are his half-brothers. Remember that, daughter. It matters. If you see their shadows in the future, know that they do not stand apart from your blood entirely, though they would never call you kin with kindness. Their father’s blood runs through all of them. Tobias’s m

Someone with a great deal to lose if the wolf world stopped organizing itself around the kind of hierarchy that had made certain bloodlines very powerful for a very long time. I looked at her directly. Name them. She met my eyes. The Dravon bloodline commissioned the seal. Five hundred years ago the first Dravon Alpha paid to have it placed. Everything that family has built since then, every generation of dominance, every Alpha King, exists because Lyra's fragment has been sleeping in women like your mother who never knew what they were carrying. The fire cracked. I heard it distantly. Most of my attention had gone somewhere internal, to a thought forming slowly that I needed a moment to fin

My house was still burning and I came out from its depth, stood there for a moment in dark, watching it burn to the ground the one mighty Jonas villa was now burning to ashes, who might have wondered if this could be the way for the tragic end of the Jonas Dynasty. When I was looking at my burning house I could hear the voices of celebration from the house next door, it was all sort of happy screams of congratulation, it was the Forbes, celebrating the death and defeat of my family but they were unaware the eldest son of the dynasty was still alive and he would not rest until he make all those people pay their debts who are responsible for his family’s death and in that moment I decided tha

Alexander ordered the others as he began approaching their sons. The triplets were now bent down on all fours. And something was coming out of their backs, which must be the cause for their pain. “My boys! What did he do to them?” she asks the mistress as she was now surrounded by the man’s advisers who were all in a rush to escape. “It’s the curse, my lady. It’s common among pure-blooded Draconian when they awaken their primal bloodline, they transform.” Mistress Moryana explained. “The royal ritual is a way for a Draconian parent to connect with their children. It helps them control and conquers their primal bloodline, else they will end up mad from it,” the headmaster added.

I ask, because even though I wouldn’t want that, she hasn’t even shifted, I don’t want to assume and offend my mate’s father. “I appreciate that offer, but no. She isn’t even a wolf yet. She won’t be able to take any title till she is 25 or meets her mate. I believe you will need to choose a Beta line if you choose to take over as Alpha, and you would need a Gamma as well considering his line died in the war.” “Alright, noted. Let’s get going.”

Bienley smiled at their sons and stared at Justin. "Can you imagine that Justin? You can have a child with Cullen and Dalton's blood...yours and Zack's blood. The dream I wanted to have is given to you. You will carry Zack's child inside your body...that child will grow inside you until you can bring him/her out of the world. You will watch Zack's child grow and you will hear and feel the heartbeat that would eternally bind you and Zack for a lifetime" Bienley continued to explain.

James laughs out. "Just because they are good at killing each other means nothing to how they will be against superior beings," Alec responds. "Did you two perhaps forget that chieftain Eleonora's mate is human? It is quite rude acting in such a manner now you best apologize, " Nathalia barks. "A dragon slayer is hardly human. It is known that they are born from magic bloodlines with dragons as their ancestors," Alec replies.

Alpha king Ozar. I am known as Alpha King Ozar throughout the connecting territories of the adjoining homelands tied by rivers and borders. I am the last kind of the dragon wolf bloodline. A dragon bloodline wolf is a mythical creature that combines the strength and ferocity of a wolf with the majestic power and resilience associated with dragons. I control a kingdom of wolves who are at the top hierarchy of the food chain, the Kingdom of Orizon—a generation of dragon blood wolves whom are built differently than the average wolves.