Druig Marvel Novels & Stories

I thought about the water, the unpredictable currents that guarded the coast, and the jagged rocks of the island that had haunted my dreams since I first heard its name. Then there was the spell itself—the dark, oily stain of it. I wondered how long black magic could fester inside a human body, winding its way through the veins and anchoring itself to the spirit, before it stopped being reversible and became a death sentence. Freya and Dylan were already waiting at the docks, their silhouettes half-hidden in the deep, shifting shadows cast by the nearby warehouse. Dylan stood with a heavy care-package bag slung over his shoulder, the thick strap cutting diagonally across his chest and pullin

Mother Goddess- My child is ready to take her place among the corners but it is not my place to give her the throne of the dark-lings, that right is of her fathers who has yet to come to me. Drago is a man of mystery and his many centuries as a feral beast have changes his mind and heart to stone, only allowing his beloved daughter and grandsons in. “I no you’re here” he says from his place at the plush chair in front of the fireplace.

"I see what you see, Danni. I see the danger, pero (but), I also see the love. Dragon cares more about her than you realize, de verdad (truly). But you see the way he la mira (he looks at her). Eyes like un perro guardián (a guard dog). There's no keeping them apart ahora (now). He'd seguirla (follow her) to the ends of the earth, walk through el infierno (hell) for her if he had to. And Dru... she’s strong, stronger than you think. She’s been through hell and she’s still standing. Ella es una guerrera (She is a warrior)." Dragon picks up Dru like he's afraid he'll break her. As he carefully walks towards the stairs Marisol holds out a steaming clay mug in his direction and he takes it. With

“ Say her name once more time and those would be your last words.” Drogo laughed in his face. “How sweet! Hand over to me, or you won’t get another chance to.” “We would never hand her over to you.” Elder Marcel spat from where he stood. “You betrayed this pack once with your dark magic, and now you are making requests.” Drogo’s smile grew, as if he had been waiting for someone to say that to him. “You think you can stop me? You are facing something greater than your old traditions.

“If Pendragon responded, even partially, then the threshold is thinner than we believed.” Quit all this banter that is leading to no where Valerian said as he turned toward the exit. “We waste time in speculation. Prepare for extraction.” Nyra nodded sharply. “Agreed.” Marcellus and Maelis began moving toward the corridor. Druvien lingered, gaze still fixed on the sigil. Kaelith stepped in beside him. “You seem unsettled, brother,” Kaelith observed quietly... I'm as well starting to think that you may be the culprit.

As a dragon, her growls stun the werewolves at a close distance. Next to Rohan was General Oxland, and coolly claiming his seat beside the general was the CEO of Steele Industries, Cahlel Steele. He focuses his attention on our metal and mining industries. When in dragon form, his scales turn into all kinds of metal and it becomes deadly for the werewolves. Six more dragons joined the conference table, and these were our elders. They were what comprised my father’s council when he still lived and ruled. They were our advisers in just about everything dragon-related, and they were the ones who kept badgering me about finding my mate.

“I pray for the protection of your family, for the knowledge of your true self to remain with those present here today. I pray for health and wealth to follow you and for your past to never be remembered by the outside world.” The candles burned brighter for a few seconds and Marlo started chanting in her gibberish witch language, as I felt a tingling feeling envelope me. It shot through me and I knew that she was done. My life had been erased. “You are free now,” Marlo said and her eyes returned to their normal colour. “That’s it?” Lucas asked. “Are you questioning my skills Sire Lucas?” Marlo asked him as her eyes flashed white for a second. “Not at all Marlo,” Lucas said.

The camp was well-organized and heavily fortified, a testament to the pack's strength and preparedness. In the center of the camp stood a large, imposing tent. The sentinel gestured for them to wait outside while he announced their presence. Moments later, they were ushered inside, where they were met by the Drakkar Alpha, a tall, broad-shouldered man with piercing blue eyes and an air of authority. "I am Alpha Bjorn of the Drakkar pack," he said, his voice resonating with power. "What brings you to my territory?" Marinetta stepped forward, meeting his gaze with determination. "I am Marinetta, second in command of the Montgomery pack. We have come to propose an alliance against Lysander, a p

“To ask Adira for aid. Her forest spans most of the continent. Now that we know Solana is behind this, we can assume it is her that has been draining the land of its magic.” I turned and peered up at him through my lashes. “How are you doing with all of this? I can’t imagine knowing someone for so long only for them to…” With a sigh, Draco lifted me from the ground and held me against his chest. I bit back a laugh as my feet swung in the open air. I managed to thread my arms around his neck and hoist myself up so that I could look him in the eye.

The hungry looking rogues circled us, smacking their lips together and growling. Rachel pulled me into her and let out a kick to one of the rogues. She was a great fighter while I just stood their like a useless idiot. Picking up a long stick beside me I poked one of the rogues in the eye making him yell out in pain. Buying myself a few more minutes to think, I found myself wishing I could reach Ben by mindlink. "We're coming. Don't worry." His voice filled my mind and I squeaked in response. How the hell did that happen?