Dragon Drive Novels & Stories

He looked into the rearview mirror, watching them turn into the packhouse’s driveway. “What’s wrong?” Candy asked as she leaned forward. “Those were dragons.” “Oh, a flock of them live on the border of our lands.” Candy said with a shrug, “They must have been going to see Drake.” Stolas nodded his head as he shifted gears, he didn’t want to tell her that he had felt something else in the car. Something familiar. “It’s probably nothing,” Annie said, leaning over and giving his thigh a squeeze as Candy glanced back towards the pack house. Annie glanced back at Candy, “We can go back.”

he said, bowing his head respectfully. Drake didn't answer, he just took a quick glance and then drove into the small warehouse parking area. The car he uses to go to this warehouse is a special car that he usually uses to carry things like this. Ordinary people may not pay attention, but in some places in the car already have a talisman attached. It is round in shape and made of an arrangement of large, glittering scales. People might think they were accessories made of snake scales or some kind of big fish, but they were wrong. It wasn't the scales of a snake, it wasn't the scales of a fish, it was the scales of a dragon. With such a talisman, any spirit contained within those objects woul

Drake dashed out of the packhouse and went straight for his black armored Lexus SUV. 'Maya! Caden!', Drake called thorough the mind-link. 'Where is Talia!?'

The air within the Pleasure of Dragons thrummed with magic. The clink of jeweled goblets, and the scent of exotic perfumes mingled with sweat. Qerev’nrys surveyed her domain, a slow, predatory smile stretching her lips. This was her masterpiece, a temple dedicated to sensation, where the ancient, insatiable appetites of Adistaktos's dragons found their deepest satisfaction and she found her money.

The officer barely made the turn. “Hang on Willow! I have to get this fucker off our ass.” I did as he said. I love that he was such a bad boy. They seem to be the only type of guy that can light my fire, and Drake is as bad as they come. Drake pulled the throttle to its limit. The bike screamed as he hit his final gear. We were traveling at least 190mph or faster. The adrenaline rush I got from this kind of thing was thrilling. Drake easily put distance between us and the officer. I couldn’t even see his car now. “We have to park this bike before the chopper spotlights us.” Drake said. He parked the bike on the porch of a nearby abandoned house. He put the kickstand down on the bike and hel

None of it made me tell him to stop. "Look at me," he snarled. I forced my eyes open. His were almost black, full of hunger and something uglier, a wounded, furious kind of need. "You don't get to say you don't need me," he said against my mouth, voice shaking with need, "and then cream all over my cock like a fucking whore." I moaned, the sound breaking as he drove into me harder. My head fell back, and he followed, teeth sinking hard into the side of my throat. The pain mixed with the stretch of him consumed me until I couldn't separate the two.

Every word bit into my flesh as he continued to tell his terrible story. "Let me tell you a little bit about your father. Obviously you know now that he was what we called the King of the Dragons. A god amongst us if you will. Blood Dragons are well known for their blood magic and it's a powerful one at that. If he so much as wanted to, he could explode a mountain with just a snap of his fingers." Drake snapped his fingers to make a point. "He was revered as the greatest Dragon. He was compassionate, but also extremely stubborn." He gave me a pointed look before continuing.

They had set out early the following day, moving faster, Kaloran had called to the animals around and they had been able to retrieve some horses. Although Layana knew Declan had hoped to find Pedro so far it seemed that it was a futile wish, they were long past the point they had left him. However not once did Declan mention it. He now rode upon Drakayaan, a dragon that refused to let anyone else take control of him apart from Layana and Declan. Something that had made Aren pout like a child, Layla and Marilda rode behind her on Dragina.

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.

And with ease, he took over that Lightning which Stacy has send to him. Then he redirected it to where some of the Rogue wolves where. The loud sound of lightning boomed striking there, now much powerful than what Stacy had send. The wolves all quickly whimpered, jumping and scattering away from that area. “What are you,” Stacy shouted in unbelief. With an evil smirk Drakes quickly extended his hand to the once heir of the Warlock kingdom and drained away, taking all her powers. “Mom,” Ariel screamed in panic, not wanting her mother to die.