Dragons And Wolves Novels & Stories

She watched as intelligence swam behind the eyes of the dragon that had found her, yet never gave her away. They were as magnificent as they were deadly. She fell back onto her hands, confused about how she could be in awe of such vile creatures. What has come over me?

Alpha king Ozar. I am known as Alpha King Ozar throughout the connecting territories of the adjoining homelands tied by rivers and borders. I am the last kind of the dragon wolf bloodline. A dragon bloodline wolf is a mythical creature that combines the strength and ferocity of a wolf with the majestic power and resilience associated with dragons. I control a kingdom of wolves who are at the top hierarchy of the food chain, the Kingdom of Orizon—a generation of dragon blood wolves whom are built differently than the average wolves.

I slowly sat down on the ground even though it was hard. The black wolf attacked Reginald, he move backward to avoid the attacked, they’re running from the distance and for an instance Reginald attacked the black wolf using his talons from his paws. Uncounted attacked that he made and he bite the enemy to the neck. Wanted to get rid of the black wolf from him but Reginald was stronger he didn't give the enemy a chance to retaliate until the black wolf gradually lost consciousness and the black wolf bathing on his own blood to the ground. It looks like his head will be detached to his neck.

“And the werewolves got their power from the moon. The dragons were strongest in daylight. And the wolves got stronger too as the day ended. “Among the four races with predominate power, the witches held a special place. For centuries, the witches were the defenders of humanity. “They kept everyone, including humans, with no superpowers, in check. They uphold ancient vows of non-interference between the two sworn enemies. “The sworn enemies before the beginning of time were and still are werewolves and weredragon. The two most powerful supernatural beings that will always threaten the balance. “A war between the two meant and will always mean the beginning of the winner as the most powerful

Alaric shot me a look that could've incinerated lesser wolves. “Drakonis thrives on dominance,” he continued. “They rise when others submit. They conquer when others cower. The Accord binds them only because their Empress refuses to lose more heirs to Lycandra’s wolves.” With a flick of his wrist, the globes shifted—showing the last great war. Dragonfire raining from above. Wolves glowing silver under moonlight, holding the line until Lycan reinforcements arrived. Howls rippled through the hall, too real—vibrating bone.

He is one of the fighters the pack has. Duncan reaches the dragons, which seem shocked by his boldness. Probably thinking that a wolf is no threat to them, they don’t hurry to kill—their mistake. Duncan jumps on the dragon’s muzzle, his long claws digging into one of the dragon’s eyes, his roars of pain lifting high in the air. Same for his fire, as he tries to roast Duncan alive, but without his vision, the dragon is unable to tell if the attack foes or friends, his flames burning the scales of the dragons near him, which leads to confusion and chaos—dragons can’t mind link like werewolves. After Cadell blinds another lizard, a fight born out of fear ignited between the dragons, just as I e

My uncle is also creating a history book that will be added to the school here that will have everything that has happened, including everything I was shown when I was unconscious by Ryuu and my parents. Since the dragons have been given the ability to transform some of them have found their mates within the pack. Those wolves have agreed to move to the dragon realm and become teachers along with some of the dragons so the kid can learn about dragon and wolf history. This way the past will never be forgotten on both sides.

"Haven't had one for centuries, there's too much bad blood and territorial disputes between our species." "But you're both," Jayce pointed out. "You're wolf and dragon, so clearly the species can cooperate." "I'm an exception," I corrected. "An anomaly that neither side fully accepts, and that's exactly why Adrian can't get dragon help." "Explain," Alex said while settling beside me. "Because I'm not following your logic." "Dragons hate wolves," I said while trying to find words that would make them understand. "Hate us for being territorial and aggressive, hate us for breeding quickly and spreading across lands they consider theirs."

The car journey wasn't as awkward after that, the Second in Command had introduced himself as Sam with Torey telling me that the other four wolves were pack warriors who were following close behind in two cars. Luara began to shuffle in her car seat, she was getting restless from being bored. I leaned down, grabbing her coloring book from her bag, passing it to her along with some coloring pencils. She started to draw two wolves on the blank piece of paper while forcing Elijah to hold her pencils. Elijah watched on as she began coloring them in, his eyes concentrating on every movement. "You got names for the two wolves you're drawing?" Luara nodded eagerly, pointing to her drawings. "This o

Octavius says, and my heart soars as I lay my head on his chest. He begins to run, and I close my eyes. My ears pick up on growls and whines, but I don't look around. I already knew the wolves were out here fighting because the green dragon reported it to Dagahra, but I don't want to see it. I don't want to know if Jannah or Garrett have been hurt. "Are they okay," I whisper, and Octavius is quiet for a minute before answering. "We have lost two wolves. The dragons aren't much of a match for us, but if they pair up to blast a wolf with fire, it has proven to be deadly," Octavius says softly, and my heart stutters in my chest.