Dragonets Of Destiny Novels & Stories

she asked, not wanting to believe it was possible, but she didn’t see any alternative either, what with the dragon being gone and having not taken off from the mountain behind him. “That’s exactly what I’m telling you,” he said, folding his arms across his muscular chest again. “I’m Slate Everclaw. I come from a long line of shifter dragons. We used to occupy the land where your kingdom and the other eleven are now located, before we were robbed of our most precious treasure, one that allowed my people to withstand the human threats that were slowly encroaching on our lands. Without the gem, my kind cannot transform without the moon in the sky. So… we were forced to take to the mountains. We

Most importantly what will happen when destiny throws her into a maze that ends only at one place misery But between all this, the most important question is 'will she ever be loved ?' Join the journey of Natasha and the man who had played her well Liam Knights.

I knew Baby, you are my destiny You and I were meant to be With all my heart and soul I give my love to have and hold And as far as I can see You were always meant to be my destiny I wanted someone like you Someone that I could hold on to And give my love to have and soul And as far as I can see You were always meant to be my destiny Maybe all we need is just a little faith Cause baby I believe that love will find a way Baby, you are my destiny You and I were meant to be With all my heart and soul I give my love to have and hold And as far as I can see From now until eternity You were always meant to be My destiny You're my destiny During his journey going home, he cherished the moments he h

Jasmine further said and turned to me, a tears stream started rolling down her cheeks as she started sobbing lightly. Seeing her in miserable state I quickly pulled her close to my chest and patted her back to console… but in heart I felt pang as I was already aware of EVERYTHING…… Unknown to her knowledge…………. She is DESTINY…….. DRAGONS DESTINY to take back what belong to us… DESTINY to make them pay for every Dragon soul that was lost on this disgusting land…. Jasmine is MY DESTINY to end ENTIRE HUMAN RACE…………. Third person POV: For a long time Draco kept holding Jasmine in his embraces…. Once she was calmed he helped her to stand up on her feet’s and lead her back to their bullock cart,

Destin resembled a fiery demon god amidst the purple flames. A second Mortal Celestial! Domitor, blood still trickling, guffawed maniacally. His psychic energy rolled into his surroundings as he pulled on the rich mystique energy. Four psychic dragons larger than before emerged from behind him. Domitor stepped onto one of the dragons and rose into the air. The third Mortal Celestial! The trio instantly raised their strength to the Mortal Celestial level. Their auras permeated the area and merged with the heavens, even affecting River Soma, making it churn.

The path to Bloodstone was not just mine to walk; it was the path that fate had carved, illuminated by silver threads of warning and promise alike. The night grew still again, the light in the spring softening to a gentle luminescence. I sank to my knees, placing the twins against the water’s edge, their reflections faintly mirrored in its glow. Their silver eyes stared back, a quiet affirmation of what we had become, what we were destined to be. And above us, the Moon hung full, a sentinel casting a path through the sky that pointed unerringly north, toward the war we had yet to face. The ritual had ended. The valley held its breath. And I, mother and wolf and Luna, felt the weight of the c

Two hundred acres of pristine territory where we can securely wander as the monsters we become every full moon were once home to a pack long before Canada was known as New France, at the time when our ancestors fled northern Europe in longboats. The ceremony of metamorphosis is held in a standing stone circle that was constructed more than five centuries ago, long before Columbus could falsely claim to have set foot on the continent of North America. The three stones pay homage to the three gods of our pack: Lupa, the mother of Romulus and Remus; the harsh Lycaon; and Fenrir, the wolf who will devour Odin at Ragnarök. The circle used to be in a clearing in a forest. It is now safe inside a t

Dragon sat with Jenny and her triplets around a small fire, its flames dancing gently and casting shifting shadows across their faces. Jerry sat beside Jackson, with Jakiri next to them. Towering over them, Dragon, with his fiery red eyes and commanding presence, exuded an aura that kept everyone on edge. Finally, there was Jenny. Jerry looked up at Dragon with a curious smile and asked, “You’ve told us a lot about werewolf customs, but there’s one question that has always fascinated me. What’s the story of the mate? And how does a werewolf find their destined partner?”

Lyra stood at the edge of Nyxterra’s sprawling landscape, the ominous weight of her discovery pressing down on her like a leaden cloak. The prophecy, she now knew, revolved around something far more dangerous than she had anticipated: the Ritual of Unity. This ancient and perilous ceremony was the key to everything—the crux of the prophecy that had entangled her fate with Nyxterra and Elysium. The ritual was meant to bring about the resolution of the world’s collision, but the cost of performing it was immense.

Destiny’s pov Maria’s blonde hair was pulled back in a messy ponytail. She had on a tank top and joggers, her skin glistening with sweat as if she had just finished training or had been out jogging. Either way, she looked pissed. “I’m going to ask again because it seems no one heard me as I’m not hearing any answers. What is going on here?” Her sharp voice filled the air. Elder Shane spoke, shifting on his feet. “Destiny helped the pack by getting the Shadowscale tears for our Elara. We are just expressing our gratitude as a pack.”