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Gerbil relayed Liam's orders to Bella, the other person sitting with Victor and went back to the palace. " "So your real name is Elena, huh… this name sounds even more beautiful than your fake one”. “Others might still have doubts but based on all the info I have recives till date I know 95% sure that you are no normal human, you are also a dragon warrior like us” Liam thought to himself as a small smile bloomed on his face “Once I get a proper conformation I will never let you go away from me. Never”. “You are mine… only mine."

*Will* I open the book, revealing the vibrant illustrations of dragons dancing through the skies. “This one is about a dragon named Ember who learns to overcome her fears.” I begin to read, my voice low and soothing, aiming to pull both Frida and Kiera into the enchanting world of the story. “Once upon a time, in a distant land, there was a dragon named Ember. Unlike the other dragons, who soared through the clouds with confidence, Ember was afraid to fly.” I glance at Kiera, who leans in slightly, her eyes reflecting interest.

His lips quivered in fear as he stared at the dragon's eyes, which were like flames and body, so ancient and dark. “What do you want?” Minerva asked absentmindedly as the dragon stared into her soul. It nudged her head, its snout as if he could read her mind. Then it looked away from her. Behind her, Vincent stood there, a protective hawk. He didn't like it that there was another watching out for Minerva. “I don't like this dragon,” Vincent murmured. Minerva would have laughed if they were not in a situation like this. The dragon tilted its head as if he heard what Vincent had said. Then it moved his attention back to Minerva.

The one my mother told about in the story. Seeing the diamond graffiti written in dark red liquid on its temple, I know it was that dragon. The vetrik Jihn drakon. Its chest began to appear red as if the beast swallowed tons of coals on its throat. Its eyes glowed dark while its huge snout began to open in what seemed to be prepared to release something.

Then Black Dragon spoke. “Hello. I’m Black Dragon of Dark Knight, 18. But just call me JD outside.” He said with a smirk. I gulped. He’s not even offering his hand for us to shake. He’s not even sharing anything more about himself. Just like that. His aura radiates confidence and no fear. But I can also sense a feeling of excitement and loneliness at the same time. I shook my head. It’s confusing. I sighed. Sean-hyung looked at me. “Something wrong, Hawkeye?” he asked.

Drake’s eyes lit up when he saw the book, the blazing orange was hard to look at but was mesmerizing all the same, “The path of the one and the end of the thirteen, I never thought I would get to see it,” “You can be the one to translate, I never was good with enochian,” Ellie said with a smile as she slid the book to the entrancing Dragon-shifter, “So, you're really going to give us a history lesson, right now?” questioned Valaria as her amethyst eyes darted between Drake and Ellie,

It’s a flaming bird. A phoenix. **I hope you’ve enjoyed Ancalagon: The Last Pure Dragon. This story will continue in Rise of the Phoenix, Book Six of the Elemental Dragon series.

I said, kissing him on the cheek. "My wife, I love you too, and starting today, we will face life's challenges together," Darcus declared. I nodded, embracing him and sharing another passionate kiss. ******* Note for Readers: The captivating chapter of the Dragon King's human mate comes to a close in this book. But fear not, for the journey continues in the next installment, "Warlock Dragon Mate," which serves as the sequel to this story. In the upcoming book, we will delve into the adventures of James and a new female lead character, bringing forth an exciting new chapter. Get ready to immerse yourself in the enchanting world once again and enjoy the thrilling continuation of this series. H

Instead, this room made him feel good because he found something familiar and connected with himself. Draco noticed dragon power mixed in ink in the book he was holding at the moment. Someone in the past had used dragon power to hide the message he had found at this time. Was that person still alive? Was he a lost dragon? Realizing that he might not be the only dragon still around made Draco less lonely. There was a glimmer of hope that he could meet a dragon other than himself. “Draco, try here. There is something etched into the wall,” Astrid exclaimed.

Alicia decided she had to see if he was still conscious before determining if she could help him or not. One quiet step at a time, Alicia came upon the dragon. He was blue, purple, and green and his skin shone in the sunlight like oil. Being a girl who knew no fear, she carefully reached a hand out to touch him. After all, it was not every day that you got to touch a dragon, she thought. He didn’t open his eyes when she gently touched the side of his face. That gave her courage to examine him. Alicia had hopes to be a Doctor of Animals, but she knew that was just a dream. No one would take a woman seriously.