Dragon Marked Series Novels & Stories

It wasn't the reflection of the lamplight, Drake's eyes had completely changed color and were shining. "Us? What do you mean?" “Why would the Dark Elves want you? Why did the Moon Goddess bless you? And obviously... How did you get the dragon mark? We have a lot to talk about, June," Drake replied. “Moon Goddess? Dragon mark? Please explain! I don't understand a single thing you're talking about!” exclaimed June frustrated. Drake suddenly stood straight in front of June. "Let me show you," said Drake. Suddenly Drake's eyes turned golden, his handsome face turned into golden scales that covered most of his face down to his neck. Drake took off his shirt and how surprised June was when he saw

Dragon said hoping she would give up and allow her human to take over. Rocha just screech in response and poised herself readying to attack. Shawna had called her missile launcher again pointing it at Rocha. Dradon knew he had to do something, so without thought, he charged at Rocha using his hind legs to grab her wings and pulled them back. Rocha screeched and let out her dragons flame and in the next instant Dradon struck her in the back of the neck. He bit down hard, sending his dragon flames into Rocha's neck, hoping that imprinting her would stop her, so he didn't have to kill his mate.

“Maliyah!” As I get closer I see her dragon, Terra, is in chains and she is struggling to break free. There are two warlocks fighting against Maliyah and she is holding her own well. I push myself harder and tackle a warlock, immediately snapping his neck. His body disappears, leaving only one left.

"You should be dead," Marcus said, his eyes fixed on Drake with cold calculation. "I heard you attacked Coldwater's facility. Survived that, did you?" Drake stood between us and Marcus's forces, his body swaying slightly. Blood soaked through his shirt from dozens of wounds, but his ice-blue eyes burned with defiance. "I have survived worse than Coldwater's amateurs." "Have you?" Marcus's smile widened. "Then let us see if you survive me." He moved with inhuman speed, dark magic propelling him forward. Drake shifted mid-leap, his massive wolf form colliding with Marcus in an explosion of fur and shadows. They crashed to the ground in a tangle of teeth and claws, rolling across the clearing w

The revelation about the masked man having a dragon tattoo had struck a chord within him, sending his thoughts spiraling. A surge of memories flooded his mind, memories he had tried to bury deep within his consciousness. The image of a fierce dragon tattoo, its intricate design etched upon a powerful Lycan King's arm, resurfaced in his thoughts. Xander knew all too well the significance of such a mark. It was a symbol of authority, a mark reserved for those who held immense power within the Lycan community.

They started trembling all over. "T-They… They're immortals from the Novem Skies! I was taking revenge for us!" Drako explained. He had no idea why Isolde and Sylvara were angry. He took out the wyvern tattoo that had been carved from my waist, along with Noctis' Soul Gem. He held them out before the two women like he was offering them some kind of precious treasure. "Look, Lady Brimstone! Didn't you always praise the wyvern tattoo on Lucien's waist? The moment I captured him, I carved it right off!

Among the Six, he's the only one who doesn't seem uptight like the rest of them. For the rest of my stay in the hospital, I keep receiving visits from Landon and Dakota's family as well. I have gathered information about my mission. Apparently, I am to find the seals. Moreso, I can only do that if I stick to a particular person who bears the name, Dashiell Gryphon. According to Landon, he's a dragon Lord who wants to use the seals for evil purposes. To worsen it all, he's the jerk who had murdered me. I'm willing to do my best. ..

“Master, what would you like us to do? You need only whisper your command, and we will follow.” Evrah grabbed the wood harder, her gaze darting quickly from left to right, trying to get a closer look. She spotted a big shimmering black dragon that seemed to be looking right at her. The big eye blinked, its big frame fidgeting a bit. A huge black and silver mass of scales and muscles sat directly across from her, its ginormous purple eyes had her dead to rites, and they both knew it. “Please don't give me way,” she whispered, shaking from fear. She cursed that her curiosity had gotten her noticed. The dragon blinked a final time and averted its eyes somewhere else as if it had heard her whisp

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.

Indeed, everyone turned, including Zayn , who also threw his clothes on his red-haired companion, even though it was not at the time The dark-eyed Mars ran towards his victim who wanted to press the device, but he smashed his own and climbed on him, brutally cutting part of his neck. The other bled profusely, so Mars surprised him with his quick attack! He didn't even give him a chance to react. Ardina looked away from her comrade Jeff, who is brutally fighting him and Nickel, to sigh but She was caught by the wolf that Louis and Niall are fighting with all their might