Novel & Cerita Drake The Snake Book

Creature Name: Draco (Named by David Sanchez) Scientific Name: Grandis Serpentis Draco Classification: Soul-evolved Animal (Ultraspecies) Basic Description: An absurdly powerful reptile that has evolved the ability to crudely manipulate fire transformed from its soul’s natural psionic energy. Physical Appearance:

Drake’s eyes lit up when he saw the book, the blazing orange was hard to look at but was mesmerizing all the same, “The path of the one and the end of the thirteen, I never thought I would get to see it,” “You can be the one to translate, I never was good with enochian,” Ellie said with a smile as she slid the book to the entrancing Dragon-shifter, “So, you're really going to give us a history lesson, right now?” questioned Valaria as her amethyst eyes darted between Drake and Ellie,

She looked at the dragon and was captivated by his strong muscled body and iridescent scales that glinted off the light. The dragon had entered the clouds and soon all she saw was dense fog around her. Thunder and lightning sounded nearby, rattling her to the core. She shrank back in him and he wrapped both his arms protectively over her. Too much… Too much was going on in her life. She had to find a way to get back to Windley. Valerie deceived her and deceived her so horribly that she had to get back to her. And Duke Alburn—how dare he make her his servant? She had run away from Judith’s torture, only to fall in a bigger hole of torture and now she didn’t know what was going to happen to he

"Well, Drake is whoever he thinks he is, dear. And what he thinks he is... is a monster. Trust me, even the circle would think twice before offending him." Her voice grew darker, more serious. "He's the kind of man who burns entire packs just to watch the flames dance. I've seen him rip apart families for sport, then sleep peacefully afterward." She paused, her eyes distant with terrible memories. "Drake doesn't just kill, he destroys souls. Just like yours... you remember, don't you?" I collapsed onto a rock, my legs giving out beneath me. The letter fell from my hands, and I buried my face in my palms.

I had to brace myself. “You planning on walking off?” he asked. “Not today.” “That’s reassuring.” I glanced sideways at him. “You don’t think I’d jump.” He studied my face more carefully then. “Should I?” I returned my gaze to the sea. “Do you think your dragon could catch me?” Silence. “Catch you,” he repeated slowly. “Yes.” “Why would I need to catch you?” “I read a book once,” I said. “About cliff diving. People leaping into water from heights like this.”

Snakes were difficult to control and could easily bite, even leading to loss of life if not careful. Tied around the neck of the small snake was a ribbon bearing two lines of coded words. The gray-robed person took it out and scrutinized it, then went to the lit candle and carefully burned it. Afterward, they took out another ribbon, wrote something on it, and tied it around the snake's neck. Emma watched as the small snake, resembling a bamboo chopstick, vanished outside the window. Her face showed fascination. Draco, however, clearly showed no interest in the snake. But seeing Emma's apparent intrigue, he spoke in a light tone, "How should this snake be raised?"

“About your wings.” “Thank you,” Ember turned away a moment, composing herself. “I have experienced a great many things,” she continued her voice gravelly with emotion. “And have been subjected to many forms of torture and violence as a Drake of The Great Queen, but this… This is unforgivable,” she said through her teeth with anger. “What is a Drake?” Lyric asked to take the subject away from the amputation of Ember’s wings.

Draco, it was what the bloodthirsty king called Lucian. Draco is the latin word for Dragon. Did the king lie to me? Why did he say it meant devil? I continued reading. The dragon is the largest snake of all snakes and is the… A spicy scent filled the room and made me look around. Was Lucian here? Looking around I found no one. Strange. I tried to go back to reading but felt a presence in the room, as if someone was watching me. My heart started to beat faster in fear while my eyes scanned the room ready to run as soon as I found a threat.

Patting her dress lightly and straightening up her body and a maidservant suddenly appeared from nowhere to tidy up the table. “We've to make the snake people our ally in order to prevent this constant rift between the kingdoms darling. They're strong, they've one of the best armies in the continents and their princess is beautiful. She would be Queen.” “What about Minerva?” Old Mr Gael asked. “Although she is not a dragon shifter, she holds a special place in Vincent's heart. I can see it from afar…”