Novel & Cerita Godlike Dragon Naruto Fanfiction Council Bashing

They were waiting for me to speak, or rather, demand. I could almost hear the quickening of their hearts. They’d forgotten their place. I stood in the center of the room, letting my presence fill the space. The power I carried, even as a cursed and dying dragon. They had no idea how close they were to their end. The table was scattered with scrolls, ink blots, and half-burned candles. The High Council, a collection of snakes and sycophants, had gathered their evidence—probably thinking they’d pass a judgment. The audacity.

The fact that Doyle and the other Meļņasirds are deadly assassins and have been demolishing the hunters from the inside out, well that’s just icing on the cake. The prophecy really did come to fruition, not in the way I hoped, but in the best way possible way it could have. I may have lost Aurora in the end, a fact that still haunts me most days, but she left on her own terms. I can forgive her for that. Peace is in full effect in the Were world. One of our first acts as High Alpha and Triple Goddess was to install a Were council. They will help us keep the peace between the pacts. Laws have been voted in and disciplinary justices put in place. Warring between packs is quickly becoming a thi

I command them. "No, we have more important matters to do," Angel interrupted me. My forehead furrowed. "What is that?" "To save your father. That's the council's order." I immediately nodded to him when he mentioned my father. I stopped when I heard a loud growl. What the fuck is that? I turned to the source of the voice and I covered my mouth when I realized this mystical dragon! "You came!" I happily shout at him. He snorted. "I don't have a choice." I turned to Rio and watched their reaction but they were just weird looking at me. "Why can't they hear you?" I wondered.

Ghibli answered, picking his fork back up, just like that. To say I was mad would be an understatement. Fire coursed through my veins at the rage I was feeling. These cowards! I had always thought councilmen were powerful not because they were councilmen, but because they were strong. It seems I was wrong. I felt like I could blow fire, even though I wasn't a dragon, from the absolute anger I was feeling. Heli let out a loud menacing growl at them all. "Careful child. Remember who you're dealing with." Ghibli warned.

She was angrier than I’d ever seen her. Draconian continued, “My Queen does not answer to this council. She is the Queen of Vaelryth. She stands above every one of you seated at this table. You will address her with the respect befitting her position. You will listen when she speaks. You will not question her right to sit at this table. And you will not undermine her authority simply because she is a woman. She is me and I am her. When you see her, you see me.”

she said, showing her perfectly white fangs. “We do not answer the call for blood with the taking of more blood, this is madness,” Quinn said, coming toward me. He was absolutely defiant. “The council Godfrey would agree with you, but I do not,” I said, waving him off. “Ash talk some sense into him,” Dina pleaded. “We’re talking about my little girl, and we are very much talking about Fiona now screwing with us twice. I’m with Godfrey,” Ash said. “This is why they all mock our council! We are all fucking talk and no bite! WE ARE … BITING BACK,” I yelled.

The women scrambled, their faces paling as they realized the shift in the air. Diavolo stood slowly, his playfulness dissolving into a sharp, focused intensity. “That serious?” “Yes.” Minutes later, the four of us... myself, Daemon, Draven, and Diavolo were gathered in the council room. The air smelled of old paper and suppressed violence. Draven sat upside down in his chair, spinning a butterfly knife with hypnotic speed. Diavolo was halfway into his dress shirt, his hair disheveled. I stood at the head of the table. On the screen behind me, footage of the cathedral played in a loop: blood-slicked marble, shattered stained glass, and the frantic, panicked faces of onlookers.

she rushed out of her lips. That was definitely a humiliation no Alpha desired. Thor looked at them for a long time with an unreadable expression. Then, he turned to me. His eyes were softer than I had ever seen them. He looked a lot pained. He knew what he was about to do would crush everything. “I concur, Nichevoya be invoked.” he stated calmly. “I will not send her to her death for this.” The council erupted. Even Deucalion stepped back as tension crackled like a storm in the air.

"Tell me everything your parents told you about my family." I sighed, a shameful blush coating my ears. I could still feel the burn behind my ear. It felt raw, especially as blood rushed in a telltale flush. "They told me a lot of things. And, I'm going to preface this by saying I thought the dragon thing was a metaphor. I didn't know it was a literal thing." Thane laughed suddenly. "So sirens, sorceresses, chimeras, all valid and real, but you draw the line at water dragons?"

he replied, scrunching his face up once more while looking between the members of the group. “You’re going to be some work,” Rex said, after finally calming. “Yes Grub, I am worried about what the lizard is capable of. Even the faintest trace of dragon blood isn’t something one should ignore, even as weak as his strain is. I have seen him tear limbs from a man with bare hands, regrow a severed limb in weeks and bite off a man’s head, in the form I currently reside, my power is severely limited,” Kiri said, her tone taking on more of a serious tone.