Dragon Cussler Novel Novels & Stories

"You can leave that nice. I'm still mad at you. " "I would have been surprised if it were different." Reese crouched down next to me and only threw a moderately interested look at our prey. "Something special?" "No, the cattle were just darn fast." I pulled my lips up to examine the teeth, but they looked perfectly normal for a Candir, too. "When is Judd coming?" “He's still in the parking lot and the critters there to collect. It'll take a while before he shows up here. ”His thumb brushed the skin on my neck. He didn't even seem to notice - I did.

Kayda's POV I'm shifted into my dragon and sleeping in a cave right now. What the fuck did I do to myself? This is all that bitch's fault. If she hadn't been his fated mate, I would have had him. He didn't think I could be faithful to him. He's probably right. There is no one man who can keep up with my appetite. But he would've never known. I am the black widow of dragons. I started out fucking the warriors. But when I got tired of them, I started hunting outside our kingdom for a man who could just fuck me once and be done. That man didn't exist, so I started killing them as soon as they started asking for my number. I enjoyed it too.

In fact, majority of the people had chosen to forget that there was a thirteenth noble house ruled by the Whitby's. All they knew about him was that he had become a religious fanatic who ran a gathering of people who believed in Dragons and the Vita Navitas. "Silver Falcon!" Rhaegal, the head of the bandits called out to him after watching him approach his tent for a while and he turned slowly. The Head of the bandits, Rhaeghal, shifted uncomfortably in his seat. he had heard about the Silver Falcon, but never met the man in person. All the business they did together was always conducted by a middleman of the sorts. He had believed it was so because Silver Falcon was probably too old to stan

said Roxton callously. "Burn some of them in the savanna near the border," explained Roxton and then left the place. The smell of blood was very strong. He was not aware that the curse from Silvanna and Selena was working. Like a black mist oozing out from the blood of the descendants of Dazzle whose blood pooled around the execution stake. "Okay, sir," replied his men.

He paused briefly, inhaling before continuing, "When I heard you screaming, I was intrigued. I couldn't resist checking if you needed help. That's when I found you at the bottom of the gully, covered in mud and blood." Alena finished fiddling with the bandages and she looked up at Caleb with concern. "What exactly happened out there, Caleb?" Caleb glanced at the stranger, then back at Alena. “I was being chased… by a wolf, a very large wolf. I've never seen anything like it. I panicked and ran into the woods. That's when I fell down the gully and got this.” Caleb said, gesturing to his chest. “The next thing I remember was waking up in bed with you watching over me."

She saw the red dragon soaring down for another attack when she suddenly transformed into her phoenix and broke through the wall. Fueled by anger, the Phoenix flew directly into the red dragon, slicing his neck open. He tried to sink his teeth into her, and she kicked him with both feet. He quickly sunk his talon into her thigh, and she screeched in pain. The dragon hit her in the head with his powerful tail and knocked her out. Cyrus had her now, and he took off with her in his talons.

He leaned ever so slightly nearer, the small movement enough to charge the air between us, thick with something unspoken. I could feel the warmth radiating from him, catch the faint trace of his cologne mingling with the crisp scent of old books and polished wood. What unsettled me was what I did not smell. There was no sharp bloom of lust, no hunger clinging to his skin the way it always did with men. Desire, for my kind, had a scent. The curse made it impossible to miss. I caught it on Julian, thick and reckless. Sometimes even on Rowan, despite his restraint. On countless others who lingered too long, who watched too hard. But with him, it was different. I saw the desire in his eyes, in t

The ice in my very veins melted as he grew even taller than he normally was and more muscular,ripping Zephyros's tunic in the process. I staggered backwards and tripped on a branch. I fell backwards on my rump and even the sting was not enough to take my eyes off him. He exhaled and the nearest tree turned to ash immediately. i scrambled backwards on impulse and the branch i had tripped on got caught in his web. He opened his eyes and twin pools of fire peered down at me. I didn't need Luna to tell me i was not looking at Zephyros anymore...no. Not entirely. What stared back at me was the Fire Dragon.

I wish I pepper-sprayed him more until he lost his sight, he deserves it. *** After cursing him nonstop, I ended up feeling bored and grabbed a novel from the bookshelves. I found myself sitting on my bed and reading it. All of a sudden, I felt kind of bored and closed the book. A thought of my family rushed to my mind and my chest tightened, my eyes burned. I know they wouldn’t worry about me or even give a damn about me being alive or dead but I miss them. I don’t know whether I will be able to see them ever again, I hope they are alright.

Something that has never happened before. Fear gripped me, I felt my whole world would crumble as one very giant dragon landed in front of me. He has blue eyes that looked like ice from the north pole. Penetrating deep into my soul, the fierceness of his eyes began to slowly melt away. He seemed to be at peace for a full second before returning to being brutal. For the first time on that day, there was complete silence, and my heart stopped. Waiting to see if the dragon would devour me for being unworthy or would carry me out of there to a faraway land and never return.