Jake El Dragón Occidental Novelas e Histórias

She did, baring her neck as a sign of submission, of peace. “We didn’t come to fight, we are rogues, but we aren’t feral.” “Why are you here then?” The man that stood at the front asked Jake. “I’m here to see Draco…is he the alpha of this pack? Or am I on the wrong grounds?” The men looked at each other, then the same one spoke again. “Draco is here, but I doubt he’d want to speak to rogues. I’ll mindlink him.” He stood quiet for a moment and then he smirked. “He told me to kill you both.”

“ My father didn’t take Dracah’s attack lightly even though it wasn’t real. Dracah took me with him to Lygard and we planned to get married and joined under the moon as mates but my father seemed to have known of our plans and captured Dracah through a means I honestly don’t know. Now he and the Priestess are missing. My father sent his men to capture me but for the first time I tapped into my father’s ability to disappear and that’s how I got here. Now, I really need your help saving Dracah because he is just a good man and he doesn’t deserve this.” “ Permit me asking, isn’t he the one they call Alpha Danger?” someone asked and I nodded. “ How did you hear of it Lucas?” Jake asked. “ I have

"The west is ruled by Jack, the south is ruled by Midas or Minami Dazune, he is the dragon that once appeared in The Shard. And the east is mine." "What about the north?" "Antares, that is his territory. He is the son of Lucifer." Aphrodite nodded in understanding, I think she was starting to understand the strangeness and strangeness of the world I had lived in for a long time. Then Aphrodite stopped, she looked ahead. Towards the large door a few hundred meters in front of us.

With that, he turned and walked away, but Jake just had to open his mouth. Jake uttered, "She doesn't belong to you either," prompting Drake to swiftly turn around. A menacing glint appeared in his eyes, signaling that his wolf had taken over and that Jake was probably a dead man. I cursed silently, realizing that Jake always had the knack for saying the wrong things at the wrong time and today was no different. Drake's voice was low and dangerous as he replied, "You don't know what you're messing with, cousin." Jake smirked, unmoved by Drake's threats. "Oh, I think I do. The question is, can you handle me?" Jake said as he and Drake just glare at each other, this is going to be a long night

Linking my arm through Jade’s I began pulling her along to follow the boys. “Come on, try to get there before the sun starts coming up.” We met up with the guys, which Kellan had already shifted into a large green Dragon, but while he was magnificent, it wasn’t nearly as impressive as Cyran’s Dragon. Once we were all settled on Kellan’s Dragon, luggage and all, Kellan spread his gigantic wings and flapped them a few times before taking off into the night sky.

I told him. He grabbed the empty glass and tossed it up with a laugh. Without looking at it, I raised my arm and opened my hand in its direction. The glass exploded in the air. He ducked the shards that came from it. Then he looked at me like I had grown horns and a tail. I chuckled a little at his reaction. "What the fuck was that, Wesly?" He asked me in shocked disbelief. "I am a warlock, Jake. My mother is a witch. My powers have only recently surfaced." It felt like I had just shed a ton of bricks weighing on my chest.

Draco greeted them and talked about the attack last time. "Whoever tries to hurt my wife would end up just like them," Though his voice was calm the threat in his tone laced the air with goosebumps. Fiona's eyes bounced across the hall. Jumping from Ezra, Adrian, and Kolton to Arthur and Dexter before falling on the man named Jacob. Adrian had told her about King Jacob of the Dark Blood kingdom. It was he who helped Draco in defeating King Curtis. Fiona couldn't help but notice that the werewolves and humans all were there. While humans were looking at them in awe, some of the werewolves had hatred swirling in their eyes but they didn't show it much.

"He knows how to kill us all!” When Jake confirmed the intel trade with the Drakkons, her alarm was palpable. "He knows the border patrols, the shift patterns, the location of the hidden caves, the location of the young wolves, the location of the elders. He knows everything, Jake!” She yelled, her voice breaking. "He knows how to kill us all!" ___________

She uses blue for everything since we’re the Blue Moon pack, but I’m surprised to see she included silver instead of white this time. We’re sitting at the bar when we see him come in. Jake. He’s a warrior from the Conecuh Forest pack. He’s always been annoying and full of himself. Several she-wolves start whispering and staring, and a few try to approach him. We try to quickly look away and avoid eye contact, but his brown eyes just stay focused on Hannah and me, and I don’t miss the devilish gleam in his eyes or the small smirk on his face as he strides towards the bar. “Ladies, how wonderful it is to see you here!” He says as he saunters up and snakes an arm around each of us.

Perfection, that is all I could say about my life with Jake now. Everything was too perfect as if...it wasn't even real like it was all just a dream that could be snatched away if I dared to blink an eye. Jake was everything I have ever dreamed of, he was too handsome with a body built for a Greek God but he worked for it day and night. Working out was like something werewolves had to do without even thinking about it, they just did it because it's in their nature. Jake cared for me, I couldn't complain really but ever since he found out he was born of royalty he has been...distracted.