Jake El Dragón Occidental Novels & Stories

Jake spoke breaking the silence making everyone to smile. "Don't worry Jake, you'll eat later but now I...em...we need to know what's up with Alyssia." Alpha Daniel spoke looking pointedly at Alyssia. Everyone turned to look at her, Alyssia feeling self conscious couldn't help but squirm in her seat. She looked at Nacen for help. "Well..." Nacen began. "Alyssia is a dragon." He stated out blankly,earning gasps from Jake's parents, Beta David and Clarissa.

"Weren't you in a battle with Alpha Draxler some moments ago?" Jake's expression remained blank, a stoic façade betraying no emotions. "Yeah, I was engaged in a fight with him, along with my boss," he explained calmly. "But he sent me here to keep an eye on Fernanda while he holds down Alpha Draxler." Grinjo, upon hearing this revelation, burst into maniacal laughter, the sound echoing through the night. Damian, adopting a tone of mockery, chimed in, "Does Sergio really think he can go one versus one against my father? He must be delusional."

Jake and his were in the east where they came from the last time then Samuel as the lead warrior after Melanie covered the west. They stood far from the places where wolfsbane was poured, there was silence but soon they could hear the thundering of paws on the ground coming their way. Sandra stood next to Raider, Jake’s wolf, he stood right above her knees. Her eyes started glowing the closer they got, and her third eye appeared glowing brighter. London appeared with his people and when he saw her, he stopped in his tracks. “What the hell is that?”

His IR strobe blinked once. “Draxus!” he yelled, then whispered, “Come out, come out, wherever you are.” The Direwolf dropped from above an awning and landed behind a stalled tram. Jake turned, couldn’t see him, and ran west. Not fast. Just fast enough to keep his scent in the air. He ran until he reached a loading bay and took off his goggles. There, he set up a trap for the Direwolf. He ducked under an upper rope, carefully hopped the lower, and slid through under the roller door.

He said seriously. "What the fuck bro? I'm not a donkey!" He growled. "Says the man who dressed up as a donkey at my birthday party when I was 14." Max deadpanned. "I thought it was a dressing up party!" He reasoned. "Whatever, Jay this is Jake, Zach and Lydia son. And Jake this is my g—" "I already know my dear prince, you are his girlfriend, the queen it's such an honour to meet you. I am Jake Jacobs, the strongest knight in Raven." He introduced himself.

'D-Drake. Someone called him again, but then he realized that Emily was calling him. His jaw clenched as he faced the hunters. "You're ungrateful, human! You dare to hurt that unwanted Luna—the stray?" he roared. The hunters moved backward as Drake suddenly shifted into a wild werewolf. His eyes turned red. "Unwanted, Luna? Stray?" The hunter scoffed as his men laughed soundly. "She's not unwanted. She's a Luna who will carry your heir, but before that, I will kill you first, and then, she'll follow you."

Jake eyes were a faint green colour, indicating that he was using some special skill to see what was going on on the battlefield. "Need to switch places," Jake stated before leaping off the tree. He was knowledgeable enough to know that it would be silly to remain in one place as a long ranger. An ice dragon was summoned beneath his feet as he was carried to another high rise tree. All the while, his eyes were glued to the battlefield; specifically, his eyes were fixed to his teammate Aegeus. *Growl*

JAX I wake up in a cold sweat, panting as my eyes adjust to the darkness of my room. All the talk lately about the shadow pack and strategizing how to align our defenses with Denver has been seeping into my nightmares, robbing me of sleep. I’m lucky in that I don’t have any personal experience with the shadow pack thus far, but in my nightmares Alpha Xavier is this larger-than-life villain, his followers these soulless, twisted monsters who kill without remorse. Then again, from what I’ve heard about the shadow pack, the version of them in my dreams may not be too far off.

Freja seemed to notice and leaned on one foot, suspicion in her eyes. “I’m more than a noble, Freja. I’m...a King. The King of-” “Dragons.” She finished, her eyes widening. Slowly she started to pace, her fists clenching and unclenching. Cressa watched as Freja connected the dots. She had seen Zarek in dragon form, his claws; his eye color even. Her eyes flickered between Zarek and Cressa as she paced. Anger swept the confusion from her face rapidly. Another emotion soon followed, her eyes filling with tears.

Elena A hard hand clamped over my mouth, pulling me abruptly from behind Dracul, I struggled hard against my captors, but the strong hands clasped harder pulling me farther and farther away from Dracul until we were tucked out of sight. I struggled harder and a groan came from behind me. "I see why he likes you." Ryder's chilling voice stopped me cold. "Maybe I'll tap that little ass after we kill that weakling of a king, to show you how a real dragon works."