Drake Monsters Novels & Stories

A knock on the door made me move the quilt lower to ask who it was. "High Lord Tymon has asked that I bear food and fruits to you, my Lady." A tiny voice came from the other side of the door. A brownie, perhaps. I turned my back to the door. "I'm not hungry. Later." I said. I vaguely registered a sigh and shuffling of feet as the brownie left. "What the history will not tell you is that Dragons were not created by Luna. We existed. Even before Luna." I blinked at that, but said nothing, lest I interrupt her. "Before Luna, the mother, there were other gods that ruled the world. There were beings that walked the earth that were feared. Some still do. Like

"come and bite me." I didn't know I was inviting trouble to myself because he almost drained me of blood. "Enough Anu. You'll kill me please."I begged for mercy but in vain, he wasn't listening to me. I reached the point that I could hardly see or move my hands. On forcing my eyes to open, what I saw was beyond my imagination. "D-dragon!" I couldn't believe my eyes. Anu turned to a dragon. "Aaaah! Help. Somebody help me."I shouted. I was indeed scared to death and that's when I remembered that my thumb could save me, I didn't know how but I had hopes that it would.

Assigning me shifts with Sarah and Kane so they could look out for me at Moonlight. He couldn’t be like those things. “Wolf, yes,” Lucian said. I could feel his agitation through the bond and I didn’t know if it was for Drake or me. “Drake is the current alpha of his pack. His territory borders on Marcus’ land. That’s why they chose to come together.” I nodded, trying to process his words. Realizing that there was no way that I would ever get to go back to my normal, boring life. My boss was a werewolf and he was in a dragon’s lair. Bringing my mate a tribute.

I hoped Sarah was okay because the whole pack knew by now that she'd been evacuated twice in two days and that Viktor was hunting her and the stress of that on top of being pregnant had to be wearing her down. Drake appeared at the edge of the clearing with his beta and two other wolves I didn't recognize and the temperature seemed to drop about ten degrees because Drake had that effect on people where just his presence made you want to submit or run. He was bigger than I remembered with broad shoulders and arms covered in scars that looked like they came from fights he'd won and he moved with the kind of confidence that came from never losing. "Cain," Drake called out and his voice carried

Darkle laughed with some sarcasm, wondering if he was not afraid when seeing his whole herd had been killed a while ago, and these two were the ones who killed them and no one else. Why not be afraid?? Does he trust his strength to this degree or does he not care about his life? Do you think that Mars and Zayn can't kill him? " Come on, my girl, come forward." NBS laughed at Mars inside him when he saw his father's Mate standing confidently in front of him Yes his father's mate! Because he is not a legitimate son! He is the son of a witch whose father had an illegal relationship with her, so he took the power of witches and the power of werewolves, a hybrid yes.

"I don't want you anywhere near that man Lisa. " "Drake, these people have destroyed our lives, you should have seen him yesterday pretending not to know what I was talking about. I felt like hitting him, screaming in his face that I knew he was a selfish bastard just like his father and a greedy creep. I'm going to use him, he's our best weapon against him. " I see him grit his teeth, he knows I'm right, even if he's mad with jealousy, Drake knows I'm right. I get up from his thighs and watch him leave for the living room. I go stand behind the door to spy on their conversation.

Now, all that remained was Teresa. Moonshade loomed in the distance, its dark silhouette against the night sky. Drako's steps were purposeful as he navigated the familiar terrain. He knew the risks, the dangers of playing both sides, but the need for power and control drove him forward. Entering the camp, Drako sought out the wolves who had pledged allegiance to him. They gathered in the shadows, eyes reflecting a mix of loyalty and uncertainty. Drako addressed them with conviction, "The time has come. We need to act swiftly and decisively. Our pack's future depends on it."

I tighten my grip on David and ask, "Your proclamation—what's the big picture? Where do you see this going? I'm curious, Alpha Nicodra. Do you have any specific ideas regarding how exactly you're going to resurrect our culture?" He lifts his glass to me and says, "I'm happy to hear your interest. My ideas are truly rooted in our conformity to a way of life that was simply not built on the beings we are. Frankly, Brigette, we are not human. In all honesty, we're monsters—at least to them, at least in our physiology." "Monsters," I repeat, tasting the word on my tongue.

Drake made his grand appearance. Encircling Blake, his powerful form manifested before the audience, and Xuanlu could not contain her excitement in seeing this scene. Indeed, the man she wanted was worthy of her. Drake towered over the stage, looked over everyone, and then gazed at the two men in the arena. “Taking advantage of a person’s breakthrough? How shameless of the heirs of the White Tiger and Black Tortoise. If they were here, they would have destroyed you and wiped the shame from their clans.” Drake called out.

The massive iron-scaled drake that was attacking the nursery pulled back for another dive, completely unaware of the golden meteor hurtling toward its blind spot. CRUNCH. Killian slammed into the back of the flying beast with the force of a freight train. His massive, sun-fire-infused jaws clamped directly onto the drake’s thick neck. The monster shrieked, a deafening, metallic sound of agony, as Killian’s burning claws dug deep into its leathery wings. With a violent, brutal twist of his colossal neck, Killian didn't just bite the drake; he tore its head clean off in mid-air.