Duncan Firebreather Novels & Stories

He didn't sound like a doctor, his voice was a little too sweet and held as much hesitation as it did affection. I wanted to do something, to say something, I needed to open my eyes, I wanted to know who this person was. I didn't like Tyler or Leonardo even though at this point, I doubted that I would remember the sound of anyone's voice. I felt goosebumps all over my skin as the unrealistic possibility that I could be here for the rest of my life attack me from various angles. "Please calm down, Danny, please — What's wrong?" No one ever called me Danny, who was this person and why did my chest burn so much.

My mother grins and I can guess that my father is listening and purring loudly in her head. “Come here,” she says, getting up and taking me to the window. I look outside seeing Liekki, Rhys, Nova, and Kendrick playing fireball. My father is crouched behind Aithne, his arms around her and his head beside hers as he tries to help her pull on her fire element. At six, and with the Lycan gene as her primary gene, the fire element isn’t as easy for her as it was for me and Rhys, but she has fire dragon in her, so she can wield fire like we do, just without as much power.

My shoulders hunched visibly “not again” I sighed. Dante Marcus was standing beside the door fumbling with his red tie, he just never knew how to tie them. “don’t just stand there, come help me” he frowned giving up. Why don’t you call your wife to come do it? I said inwardly as I tied it for him.

Duncan was silent for a moment before he burst out laughing so hard that he held his stomach and wiped away the tears in the corners of his eyes. “I told you I wouldn’t side with anyone,” Duncan said. “As a Beta, I would prevent you from doing anything bad to the Mountain Volcano Pack because your son is their future Alpha.” I nodded. Duncan and I stared at each other for more than two minutes. He seemed hesitant to say something to me. “I told you once that you didn’t have to be as cruel as the late Alpha Frederic and follow his ambition to be known as a strong Alpha and feared by all,” Duncan said in a low voice, not wanting to offend me or I would think he was lecturing me.

Duncan then sifted back to his wolf form, and they raced on toward the pack's territory. _________________________________ Terrified, Duncan watched Luca. He had watched Luca heal before, but this time was different. Despite knowing that his actions could kill him, he knew that since Tatiana was involved, Luca would not stop until he healed her or he was dead. Eventually, the Gamma stepped in to help. He hoped it would be enough to bring his sister back without losing Luca. Besides being his Zeta, Luca was also his friend. Since he had been an ass about the relationship between Luca and Tia, their friendship had been strained, but Duncan knew no matter what, he could always count on Luca. Hi

Duncan’s breathing turned erratic, his pupils now became crimson and his fangs were more noticeable from before, all because he was losing to his emotions from that burning anger inside of him. Their exchange and reminiscing solidified his resolve, removing all his doubts and regret awhile ago. All of this was for that purpose, one that had been haunting him his whole life, the reason he endures the humiliation and remains obedient to his father and the elders.

The forge beneath Aetherborn Academy burned like the heart of a sleeping dragon. Heat shimmered through the air, waves of molten gold and red licking at the stones. Sparks danced like stars caught in a storm, and in the center of it all stood Damien Drakaris, shirt sleeves rolled, hair damp with sweat, his crimson eyes reflecting the glow of the flames he commanded. The air trembled when he exhaled. Fire wasn’t just his element. It was his pulse, his soul, his birthright.

Only when he can’t see my face. --- Hope is my favorite leash. It doesn’t tighten. It glows. It doesn’t bruise. It burns. And Duncan? He’s glowing. He’s burning. And he still thinks he’s the one holding the match.

“By heart, Duncan's a workaholic and a really reserved person. Doesn't like much friends or much people around and he really hates interacting with strangers” I could tell “But under all that, he's actually a really sweet boy” I raised a brow “Duncan? Sweet?” She nodded “he is. I told you and I'll tell you again, Duncan has a lot of filters. Don't believe this cold demeanor he's putting up” Duncan Stones, sweet? If anything, his last name fits him perfectly, given that he has a heart made of stone. I was trying to believe her since she literally saw him grow up, but in my opinion, Duncan Stones acts like a beast who crawled out from hell.

Siri said as she walked over and sat on the bed next to me. “I thought I would," I admitted as I sat up in the bed and looked at Zander. “The pain of losing you was too much.” I looked at Persephone then. “How did I do all that?” “I have limited power over the earth and weather. The Demon who fathered your father was the original fire Demon, the only other immortal I know of besides yourself who is immune to incineration. Now I believe there is only you. It seems that through your blend of immortal breeds, you may be more powerful than any immortal I’ve ever known,” she said calmly.