Dragonhunter Viola Novels & Stories

She defended when he tried to stomp on her by piercing his leg with her sword, forcing his dragon to stagger back and cry out with pain. When Angelo's dragon is distracted by the wound on his feet, she attacked him with her sword. She made several deep cuts all over the dragon's body, using her speed and small size. Angelo's dragon shrieked with pain, even though his wounds will be healed soon. Angelo's dragon now became angry and tried to lunge at Bella to catch her. But Bella moved away at the last moment. Angelo's dragon lost its balance and it fell down. Bella took that chance to pierce the heart of the dragon, by jumping on its back. As soon as the Sword touched the dragon's heart, Ange

“Then go. Show him what the Dragonheart truly is.” Rowan turned fully to the edge of the cliff, letting her fire respond to her determination. The wind carried sparks like golden embers, twisting them into shapes that mirrored her resolve. She could feel Azeriel’s presence in the blue flame above, calling her, daring her to step into the storm.

I shake my head slowly. "Dashiell...I... I'm still in love with you. I...I never stopped," she whispers, tears escaping her eyes. The door creaks open, and I divert my gaze to the figure standing there, my eyes widening. "Kota..." "You're lying," she spits, her eyes burning with fury. "Who..." Violet starts to say, but Dakota cuts her off, her brows furrowed. "You can call me Alyssa, Melanie, or Dakota. I am his mate," she hisses, and Violet goes pale, her eyes bulging in their sockets.

<3 I love you all, my wonderful readers, Thank you for everything! - I didn’t know why, but I found myself following them outside; into the forest. Tristan’s words echoed in my head painfully. Whatever Antonio Venturi wanted, he was willing to deprive these creatures of their wings. The wings of a dragon were its most majestic feature. The large beautiful wings that helped them soar high into the skies. With that Tristan had told me I knew Venturi’s goal was something more powerful than I could ever imagine. It had my mind become a war of two sides, whether to help them stop Venturi, like I had initially planned, or leave for my own sake.

She picked up the sausage on her plate and seductively placed it in her mouth as she bit down slowly, the oil dripping down the corner of her mouth, she looked directly at Alluviums who held the glass so firmly it broke, “I have business to attend to; please prove how useful you can be while I am away” Alluvium stormed out the mansion and Akantha heard the strong batting of his wings, she laughed evilly; oh this was the most amount of fun she had had in years. She would destroy Alec and his precious girlfriend and make the new dragon king squeamish for her at every turn, that he would dance to her tunes. Alluvium flew to the water domain; he found dragons on the edge of the shoreline waiting

It would help stave off infection as well. "This is going to be the worst part," she warned and pulled a large needle from her kit. The dragon's eyes flared but it held still. Its eyes were squeezed shut as she pushed the needle through its tough hide. The large body trembled and then went incredibly still. Saffron quickly stitched the gash closed. The dragon's breathing was still frantic.

Viola muttered with a dark laugh. “I just have to carefully plan how to end your happiness. If I get my hands on you, I’ll kill your kids in front of you, one at a time, slicing their throats and chopping off their bodies into tiny pieces. I’ll forever cherish the look of despair and the sadness in your eyes. I’ll make you powerless and kill you. Having Wilder wouldn’t save you. I would hurt you and that would be the same as taking away Wilder” Viola was ecstatic as she pictured everything in her head.

1 year later Vladimir and Red were visiting the castle. Elleanna was restless as she paced her office alone. This past year she had given Dracon another son. She named him Dracon Vladimir Fredrick Dragonia Jr. Everyone called him Dracon Jr or just Junior. He was about to be 1 year old and looked exactly like his mother, but had his father’s hair color. She sighed and then let out a frustrated growl. Something was wrong, but she didn’t know what. She let out a breath as she walked towards the office door. She walked to the ballroom and picked up her guitar and decided to play a song and sing along to it. The song she picked was Safe & Sound by Taylor Swift that featured The Civil Wars.

“Can I see them?” “How about . . . No. You don’t fit in that place. The dungeon is for filthy prisoners who are unable to reconcile and obey the wishes of a prince.” Drakaina's entire body seemed to heat up in response to what she heard. “What have you done to them? Don’t you dare touch any of your fingers or I swear to any devil walking in this world, I will kill you!” She’s holding a knife made of water in her left hand. Vincent looked at her hand when he noticed a strange noise in his ear. “You’re a water bender, but how?” He couldn’t believe of what he is seeing right now. It will be difficult for him to get the woman he wants to do what he wants to happen.

The girl was only wearing a nightgown that showed her beautiful curves. Hush now, my dragon, and have a sweet dream I will protect your life ‘till your dreams come true And take the courage that you need dragon prince For you, my last dragon, take pride and glory Draco sang along with Astrid in a minor voice. Astrid's soprano and Draco's baritone sounded together in harmony. You’re my dragon, you’re hope You’re my dragon, you’re love. "Draco, what are you doing here?" Astrid asked, sitting beside Draco.