Drax X Mantis Novels & Stories

His expression, and an annoyed Jenny, gave me a little sense of satisfaction. Then suddenly, the doors opened, making the room as quiet and cold as a graveyard. The Beta walked in, but he wasn’t alone, he was with Alpha Drax. The most handsome, yet terrifying man l’d ever seen, towering at over six feet tall. His physique gave off raw power, and his presence a chilling aura. His hair was black as coal, a well-shaped angular face with blue eyes that made him stand out more. His presence was enchanting, yet dangerous. It was giving a wolf in sheep’s clothing.

She slithered up to Alec and placed one her one hand on his head and the other on his heart, closing her eyes she started to see into Alec’s mind and heart, he was pure at heart and logical with thinking… he carried a light within him despite all the darkness around his life; his light burned brighter now with Nuri in his life, she then knew what archdragons she would make him. A light emitted from her hands and a glow radiated around Alec as he slowly levitated, his body started to take the shape of a dragon, A magnificent black dragon, with lightening blue eyes. Alec’s dragon body came down to the ground he was breathing heavy. Drakina motioned for Nuri to go to Alec, Nuri who was watching

I rub my cheek along him and a rumble comes from him that sends all sorts of tingles through me. As I turn my head to the other side I see Dragus shifting into his dragon form just as big as Darian's but silver instead of gold, the same piercing eyes looking back at me, he moves slowly towards me just as cautious as Darian, when he reaches me, he does the same as his brother and runs his head along my other side with a rumble of his own. I wrap my body around him as he brings his head back. He gives me a toothy grin that I all but return.

One claw tapped idly against the marbled floor, the sound echoing like a heartbeat through the Hall. To her right sat Huverdra, radiant and composed, his golden scales alive with the quiet hum of power. Once, they had been the envy of all Adistaktos . The Destructive Pair of House Rostrag, a union of brilliance and ruin. He was the light that caressed Segrenry’s devouring flame, the calm that beautified her fury. But today, a shadow coiled between them. Every dragon present sensed the fracture. Something must have happened, they thought to themselves.

My pack and this continent almost perished when Xena ran away, but this can’t real. “Who is Draco?” I ask when they all nod. Those witches said something about listening to Draco. Their eyes widen at that. This can’t be good. “He is the ruthless leader of the deep. He will be undefeated, and this universe will be doomed if he gets hold of the quadpod powers.” All I hear in that sentence is that Xena is in grave danger. What the fuck was I thinking rejecting her? “How do we defeat him?”

On the advice of the Dragon Shrine Priest, who received a divine message from the dragon goddess, Levy became Lavina, a name she carried even in the human realm, as a symbol of her new identity linked to the great healer dragon. As Lavina, she built a successful career as a film producer, juggling her human life with her new mystical reality. However, things took a bitter turn when she met her dragon mate, Keenan. Their relationship disintegrated due to Lavina's inability to bear children, resulting in a heartbreaking severance of their mate bond with the help of a witch. Seeking solace, Lavina found herself drowning her sorrows in a local bar, and in a reckless moment, sought comfort in the

"But the kinetic resistance is too high for standard claws. Xander, I am going to execute a Total Hardware Overdraw on your core. I am giving you everything I have left." "Do it!" Xander growled from the smoke below. "Max out my utilization!" I extended my hands, channeling the entire remaining reserve of my 100% draconic power straight down our trunk line. I didn't save any bandwidth for my own defenses. I poured every volt of golden lightning into his soul. *** Xander's POV *** 🚨 SYSTEM OVERDRAW: CORE UTILIZATION AT 999%.

"Tell him, Maya. Tell him who owns that pussy." "Drax owns it! You own me!" I screamed, my voice echoing in the empty shop. "Liam, look at me! Look at what a real man does to me!" Drax was relentless. Every thrust was a statement of dominance, a brand being burned into my soul. I was a mess, my head tossing back and forth against the glass, my fingers clawing at the window frame. The friction was building into a volcanic surge, the heat inside me reaching a boiling point.

My head stayed lowered as I wiped my face desperately. Then suddenly— Bam. I crashed into something hard. A strong arm instantly wrapped around my waist before I could hit the ground. My breath caught sharply. Warm fingers tightened against my side. Slowly, I lifted my tear-filled eyes and froze. Alpha Xander Marco stared down at me. The most feared Alpha in the entire world. The monster who erased entire packs with out mercy. The same Lucian feared more than death itself. His dark eyes locked onto mine with dangerous intensity while his grip on my waist slowly tightened.

The guards instantly snapped to attention, their hands dropping to the hilts of their longswords. ​"Halt! Who goes—" the lead guard started, but the words were cut short. ​I didn't give them a chance to finish. I channeled the volatile core of dragon energy directly into my palm, letting a dense, swirling mass of dark crimson and black flames manifest across my skin.