Dragonhunter Viola Novels & Stories

I remain silent to that. “You shouldn’t show your skills tomorrow,” Viola says after a lengthy pause. I nod tersely. “Also…if possible…consider coming with me to stay with the dragon clan.” Her offer stuns me. “Why?” I blurted out. Viola looks hesitant before she says, “They’ll not let go of this case easily. You are a white wolf, which is a rarity in itself and on top of that you have a mage’s ability to control if not all then at least one Element. Even if they let you go now, they’ll definitely be more on guard.” I swallow nervously, but what she says isn’t untrue.

Viola say and I turn my head and see her coming out of the forest with leaves and grass in her very messy hair and Kenji comes out behind her. I chuckled and shook my head at her and how Tanya and Sky blushed hard by her comment. Well I guess we should leave them alone and I walk to Viola and take her hand and pulls her towards the mansion. Viola takes my hand and we walk away with Kenji behind us. "So your brother is mated to a... wait who is she and what is she again?" Viola says. We walk inside as I tell her about Tanya, being a dragon and Aziel's big sister. Silas comes up to me and I hug him hard and he lifts me from the ground. "Gosh I missed you so so much" he tells me and sniffs my n

A glow seems to sit around my aura, one I have never noticed before. ‘It’s called happiness,’ Viola chimes, coming to the forefront of my mind. She would know about happiness, basking in the glow of spending the entire day with Mr. Wolf. ‘Yeah,’ I say, my fingers brushing against my skin as I adjust my necklace. I thought I was happy with Dillon, but I am only now realizing I wasn’t happy with him. ‘Damn, we look hot,’ Viola purrs in approval. ‘If Xander can keep his hands to himself after seeing us looking this good….make it impossible.’

I coughed out the blood at the pressure it brought as my hands dug through the soil. "Orora!" Victoria screamed. She, too, was pressed on her stomach on the dirt next to me. "Orora, just hang in there. Your mate is coming to rescue us!" Another growl from the sky shook the land. We both tried our best to lift our heads, curious about the events happening in the sky. "That's a golden dragon. Collen is here!" Victoria was thrilled that her mate was with the black dragon.

The Priestess added. “Tell us everything we need to know about Horizenia.” Jordan spoke. His voice was steady and calm, a contrast to the turmoil in his mind and body at the moment. The old woman narrated, “A terrible accident happened when a young female dragon trespassed our territory. Like most young shifters, she was violent and stubborn to which our guards on the border mistook it for an invasion and shot her dead.” She sighed, “We later realized she was the spoiled mate of the dragon king himself.”

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.

"Dragon Flesh" a gruff voice spoke, the sound carrying through the night At the edge of the Centaur border, a young woman lay crumpled in the dirt, her black and green hair tangled, her body curled as though even the earth had cast her aside. Green scales shimmered faintly at her throat and shoulders. Betrayal of the truth she tried to hide. Valia. Daughter of dragons. Huthra’vor. "This one was found in our lands. A gift from the gods I say" a collective guffaw of greedy laughter followed the declaration. She could hear the slap of their tongues against their lips.

“We will discuss this later.” She motioned for her soldiers to follow her and headed in the direction of the sounds. When they came upon the large room, the vampires and the werewolf were still bent over while Chloe lay in a heap between them. Verona’s eyes went fiery red at the sight of a half-dozen dragons filling up the room. Her voice was rich with hostility as she hissed, “You dare step foot in Meta territory?” “Spare me,” Myriana said as she set fire to Verona with her breath.

Evelyn followed. Even Elena smiled. Chase looked confused. “What?” I looked at Nicholas. “The Dragon Provision.” He glared. “Don’t.” “Dragon key.” “Myra.” “Dragon nickname.” “Stop.” “Dragon man.” He caught me around the waist. I squealed. “Nicholas!” He pulled me against him. “You think you’re funny?” “Very.” His mouth moved near my ear. “Keep laughing.” A shiver ran through me. I immediately stopped. Lydia stared.

I still can't believe Chynna, Is she allowed to lie to her patients? Aggravated, I walk to the couch, flip my laptop open, I click her name, and call unable to stop myself. It rings for a bit, and I begin to doubt her answering, how foolish of me to call her at this hour, she has a child, she's probabaly tir - "Viola." I still, I called, but still shocked. "Are you okay?" She asks, and I smile. She looks beautiful, peaceful even. "Fiona." I say with a gentle smile and an aching heart.