Drakes Dragons Novels & Stories

Layla's POV: The last few lectures have been about things such as werewolves, witches, and vampires. The Professor has also spoken in depth about the history of Draphend and its association with the supernatural. I am eager to learn more about these beings, hoping to find out more about myself as well as the Draven family. The night Mr Draven hired me he told me of the family's secret. They are vampires. He assured me I was in no danger as they fulfill their thirst for blood on animals. For some strange reason I felt at ease as soon as I entered the Draven manor. I willingly accepted the job and since then I have been reading and studying as much as I can on vampires.

he gritted his teeth. Drake sighed. “No, let me deal with those punks!” he hissed. “I’m the one they needed, and I want to face those idiots and kill them barely with my hands.” He gritted his teeth and looked at rouges. “Oh, well, well, well. . .” A rouge in a black cloak appeared and said,” . . . how are you alpha? Why are you rushing back to your royal house?” Drake’s fists crumpled. “Don’t talk and let me kill you, punk!” he growled.

Drake revealed, making Dale open and close his mouth like a fish in shock. "What?" he asked with utter confusion. Drake expected this reaction, so he is not so surprised. Mason, Dillon, and Cedric know this is supposed to happen at a certain point. So they didn't stop Drake. Instead, they silently stood behind him, supporting his decision. "I am a dragon Dale. Me and Mason, we are not humans like you guys are thinking. We are dragons. I came here for my mate. That is none other than your princess Nyra" Drake revealed.

Reminding me of what I did 14 years ago “Sure… but why can’t you let him meet her sister first?” “Here we go again.” He leans his head to me, hold my chin with his cold right hand and say “We do not question the command; we just do it.” With this distance, I could clearly see his deep green eyes with dark brown lining, it sparkles when he speaks even if he is angry he looks so good. His muscular chest fit his breast plate very well, on his back is a huge two-edged sword that he uses to redeem lives. He is riding on a dark shinny horse he named as Hugo.

I hissed at him this time. “Daydra denying me doesn’t work like the wolves and Lycans also your a fucking dragon too or did you forget this while making googly eyes at dick-features over there huh?” He retorted. “I am not a dragon, I am King Aaron's daughter, a vampire and my mother was a Lycan, I will deny you and your bullshit “! I stated. “NOW HOW THE FUCK DO I REJECT YOU” I yelled at him. “Daydra don’t do this please, I’m not doing this for just me or worrying only about myself baby girl”He said.

"Did you say there's a dragon beneath the cave? I thought all the dragons died out thousands of years ago?" "You also thought that unicorns and werewolves were legends until a year ago. Here we are living among you now, so who's to say that dragons aren't real and walking this earth as well. There is a great dragon beneath the cave and his name is Draco. Draco is a great green dragon with hot fire and tough scales. His eyes are yellow and his tongue is red and he wants all the world of men to be dead. The last time he saw a human he burned them alive. I think you should tell him that you are a witch. That should save your life."

Drake smirked and stood back up to his full height. “It’s no surprise that such a being would strike a female. Demons were never known for their honor and trust.” Brax’s muscles bulged, and I could tell he was planning on ending Drake right then and there. Drake chuckled. “What are you waiting for, dragon prince? Now’s your chance.” Cracks appeared over Drake's skin and bright lights shined through almost like lava lines. This reminds me of the stories that my mother and father told me about Thane Kago. The atmosphere was heated, the air felt electrified, and I knew the two of them were about to come to blows. An evil grin crossed Drake’s face but was quickly wiped off when the sounds of si

Draydon states. Wow, his voice is super low and very raspy. It reminds me of those movies that have dragons in them, and when the dragon speaks, it has this low, raspy voice. I hear a grumble, and I look to my right. I see Kaleb with an irritated look on his face. I see Kylani sit down by Marcus, and I roll my eyes. She is doing this to irritate him because he smacked her ass earlier. I look at the new guys, and I see Blake let out a loud sigh. He goes over and picks up Kylani, who lets out a squeal and drops her down in Kaleb's lap. Oh, the look she gave Blake. Kaleb sits there with a victorious look on his face while she slaps his chest. These two are the most ridiculous couple

“Master, what would you like us to do? You need only whisper your command, and we will follow.” Evrah grabbed the wood harder, her gaze darting quickly from left to right, trying to get a closer look. She spotted a big shimmering black dragon that seemed to be looking right at her. The big eye blinked, its big frame fidgeting a bit. A huge black and silver mass of scales and muscles sat directly across from her, its ginormous purple eyes had her dead to rites, and they both knew it. “Please don't give me way,” she whispered, shaking from fear. She cursed that her curiosity had gotten her noticed. The dragon blinked a final time and averted its eyes somewhere else as if it had heard her whisp

But due to the appearance of the lady boss, I had thought Draco was changing, but it seems he was still the feared devil in the underworld. I could already hear the heart wrenching screams as soon as we got out of the elevator and entered the corridor, making our way to the room at the end of the hallway. The pungent smell of blood and sweat and rotten body parts due to wounds on some of the prisoners that were left untreated filled our nostrils, but Draco seemed unfazed as he took calculated and controlled steps towards the door. Draco made his way to the huge chair that was reserved for him anytime he came around to watch and sat down like a king. Only that he looked like the king of hell.