Iron Dragons Cobra Kai Zara Novels & Stories

How do I tell her that her real identity is not of a feeble human but something powerful? Yes, Zara is not a human but one of the invincible wolves in the werewolf world, ALPHA WOLF.

The pilot takes my luggage out and leaves it on the ground next to my cousin. “You can come out now. I see no danger.” – my cute cousin says through mind-link. And I obey my former alpha-to-be one last time. I had a simple outfit. I chose not to wear the most daring outfits that I like so much. I didn't want to look too modern in my presentation in my pack. The Moon Goddess is my witness to how I like my outfits, but today I'm wearing light blue jeans, ripped above the right knee, a tight white T, which I tucked into my jeans, a jacket the same color as the jeans, that I tied at the waist. It was hot to wear it. White Jordans, a white belt, and finally, my favorite adornments, small round ea

Her eyes held stillness. She bowed low before the class. “I am called Kira,” she said. “I was not chosen by blood, but by dream. I saw her face before I knew her name. And today, I carry her story.” One of the younger boys raised a hand. “You’re Flameblood?” he asked. “No,” Kira said softly. “Umbra?” She smiled. “No.” “Then what?” She stepped forward, spreading her fingers. Ash curled around one hand, golden light in the other.

“If Kael’s attack comes and you fall because you ignored me? Do you know what that would do to me?” Zaria swallowed hard, heat flushing her skin. Her breath came in short, uneven pulls, matching the shards’ pulses as though the energy itself mirrored their fight. “Then you will have to trust that I am stronger than you think,” she said, voice firm, eyes locked on his. “And if I fall, you will fall with me because you can’t stop me from being who I am.”

Goddess… here goes nothing. Kiara was the first to accept the call. "Hey Azura! It’s been a while. How are you?" She asked with a smile on her face. Kia, my sister, was the younger twin with Liam being older. She had shoulder-length sandy blond hair, with gorgeous eyes that were sage green with a blue ring around them. Plump lips and a gorgeous curvy figure to complete her goddess-like looks. She was a blessed wolf with healing abilities as well as the queen.

then Atoria collapsed to the ground. The missing children & Charlotte put their weapons away. I dismantle my weapon back into an Excalibur & Ebony Bow “she’s taken care of, Atoria is down.” I said. I looked at an unknown servant floating from the high heavens and looked at Atoria “you done well Arnold” she said I looked at her with a confused tone. This unknown servant was female. She was around her early teens (age range 13-15), she also has light tone skin, Galeemic Red Eyes & Gold Hair with a ponytail. Also she was wearing a white beanie, sweet red crop top, abyss blue micro bikini she wore first then a 24 karat gold v-string underwear on top of it and metallic gold Jordans with white acc

My gentle dragon has to be the sweetest dragon in the world. “Go call Ishir. I’ll check on her.” “How was class?” I ask her. “Eventful as always,” she says, smiling as she walks into Brooke’s room and introduces herself. “You’re a dragon?” Brooke asks surprised. “The water dragon. It’s my DNA that is in your body now,” Kaylani says as I walk into my office and close the door. Ishir picks up on the second ring and I tell him Brooke’s awake. “When do you want me to come by and talk to her?” he asks.

Chapter 9 Caitlyn was standing beside her gate when Martin arrived in his car. She was wearing a black leather skirt that stopped way above her knees, a small white top that clung to her body, a black leather jacket, and a white shoe to match. Martin swallowed nothing as he stared at her. He was mesmerized by her beautiful face and body. He cleared his throat nervously, winded down, and poked his head out a little. "Get in!" He ordered her. She smiled and quickly rushed to enter the car.

"You won't be exiling her. I'm taking her in as my maid." The monarch gives his son a fierce look, as if he might strike him with his eyes. "You cannot do that, boy." "I can, actually," Kohl says tactfully in response. He knots his wrists behind his back, and his fingers are so spindly that it bothers me. "In case you have forgotten, this girl is of nobility. Had she not been pulled out of the Queenstrials, she would also be a Daughter of Gahndor, just like the rest of them."