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After breakfast, I set Elio and Valko up in the game room. Since Everett isn’t done testing them yet and now he’s going to be busy with Eric, I want to make sure they don’t get bored and into trouble. Yhendorn and Kenna leave for the classes that they teach. Kenna, being the oldest of the young dragons works with the others to strengthen their wings and bodies, training them to be more agile in the air. Yhendorn is working with the individuals who have the earth element.

I can only stand with my hands covering my boobs as I can’t even manage to put a bra on my wings are in the way, Dominic instructs Adrian to turn around but keep his eyes facing up. He does as he is told and then tries to talk me through folding my wings back into my body.“Try and think of them retracting back into your shoulder blades, It may hurt slightly but you will get used to it. but try and clear your mind and then think about it” I take a deep breath and do as he says, I calm my mind and then envision my huge heavy ass wings retracting. All of a sudden I felt light again and I could finally breathe, there was a slight dull ache when the retracted but other than that it was fine. I op

However, I decided not to fight it for fear of missing my walk. Erik walked me slowly to one side of the hallway nodding to the guards as we went. He tried to tell me each of their names. But I knew I would never remember them. Erik took me back down the hallway to where it opened to the alcove that overlooked the meadow where the Draygons flew. Several of them were flying, soaring high then twisting low, and seemed to be fighting each other. Erik explained that this was where they taught the young ones to control their change and how to battle as Draygons. "Is that something they have to do often?" I asked him, feeling my gut twisting at the idea of them battling.

“Bloodstar pack. Teleport.” The next moment, he saw that they were no longer underwater. They were outside the training hall. Lavana, however, was levitating as she let dragon wings sprout from her back. She couldn’t stand on her tail and didn’t want to fall so the wings were essential. “Dear, your wings are bigger and look more refined. There are some glowing lines too.” Phoenix pointed out. “Oh, I haven’t shifted into my dragon look since you didn’t want to see.”

His bodies could absorb and accommodate a large amount of dragon power thanks to the help of its mana power. Draco's body floated out of the lake and floated on the surface of the lake. Draco filled his body with overflowing magical energy. Gradually he changed his form and transformed into a dragon, trying to reach the size of a full adult dragon. He had tried this simple exercise several times, and that day, he felt that his success was imminent. Draco's body enlarged and turned into a dragon with scales and black wings with streaks of silver, red, white, green, and sky blue. His wingspan was so large that his shadow could cover the entire city when he flew overhead. His teeth were as long

she says in a scolding him, he drops back and gives her a toothy grin, making her shake her head before she turns to her dragon form too. "Start moving your wings Kaiden, like Adrian is" Anastasia coaches me, I do as she asks and starts moving them, I didn't take off the ground as I imagined I would, I imagined you move your wings and fly but it didn't happen. I turned to daddy with a pout, even in my dragon form I could pout, he just smiles at me and keeps moving his wings showing me how. He could take off the ground, but not me, not fair, Chase and River were able to do it.

" I winked at him. He reminded me a lot of Damon. Serious but sweet too. "Shhh, don't say that too loud. That is something they teach two levels up from you. They will kick my ass and burn my wings again." I laughed and went into my room. Anton was part dragon. They suppressed his dragon enough he couldn't fully shift, but he could use his wings to fly. I pulled on my leather pants. They felt like butter against my raw skin. Oliver had ordered these for me. He said the cooling material would helo the road rash you get from training. I had just graduated level 8, and level 9 was brutal. He, of course, was in the top tier. He only trained to keep in shape. He had mastered everything else early

I rarely used my wings as a form of defense for that very reason, but the trolls caught me off guard, and I'd reacted. Whipping around, I faced Titan. "You thought I would be taken so easily?" I stepped toward him, and a clear understanding of what I had to do sank into my stomach. He gnashed his teeth and crouched low in a fighting stance. I stepped to the left while he stepped to the right, a kind of dance, after which Titan's life would be over. In order to retrieve a portion of the trolls' strength, I would have to defeat Titan. It wouldn't be easy, but it had to be done. Do you know where the Troll's strength lies? Snow White asked.

He'd said, "I don't know why the Dragon God chose you. You're just a human who can't even fly—you're unworthy of me. But I won't defy the Dragon God's prophecy. I'll form a contract with you. "This is nothing more than a transaction for the sake of the clan's stability. In three years, the contract will dissolve on its own." I'd been rescued by the dragon clan when I was a child, so I was willing to do whatever I could for them. I'd nodded naively. After that, Erik had started grooming me to be the Dragon Queen. No matter how busy clan affairs got, he'd always made time to teach me etiquette, how to dress and do my hair, and the procedures of the Frostmoon Festival.

I thought I could wait out the trial period in peace, but Cassian's rut came early. Every month, high-tier dragons suffer a few days of agonizing torment. They absolutely need their mate's scent to soothe them, or they go feral. I stood in front of his tightly shut stone door and took a deep breath. It was my duty, a cold, contractual obligation. I pushed the door open. Cassian healed incredibly fast. His wounds from last night were mostly gone.