Jake Long: El Dragón Occidental Novels & Stories

Then suddenly, a blast of horn cut through the crowd, instantly silencing the noise. "All rise for His Supreme Majesty, King Xerxes and Her Majesty, Queen Valera!" Everyone immediately rose to their feet and bowed. I looked up, trying to catch a glimpse of the man who had sired the Commander. He looked nothing like Draven. They shared no resemblance whatsoever. King Xerxes was undeniably a good looking man, possessing the sharp bone structure common among high ranking dragons. Despite being centuries old, he still looked impossibly young like he was barely fifty.

The chatter and laughter that had permeated the place from the celebration of the year end also gradually quieted down. Alex explained what had happened to Jade, then asked, “Master, do you know where the Izanami Shrine in Japan is?” “I’ve never heard of it,” Jade said. “But, Uncle Drake from the Flying Eagles Academy is a hidden master. He’s a Dragon Guardian from the Exorcist Dragons. Since Martiny told you this, there must be a reason! How about this, the Fairy Doctor is more familiar with Uncle Drake, so you and the Fairy Doctor should go to the academy immediately… Though it’s New Year’s Eve tonight, I’ll have to leave this to you.”

Keith stopped walking and looked back, gaze at his father with a cynical gaze. "You can say it now!" "You're wrong if I can just trust Zarius without consideration, Keith! you're the one who hastens to conclude. It was a cave in the Southern forest. I once heard a legend about a lake where a water dragon lived for thousands of years and that lake there is in that cave!" "So, what should I do with that lake? you want me to swim in it, so that foreign energy can't enter my body, is that so?" "You're right, Keith!"

It was surrounded by terrifying battle intent. On the other hand, Vataco’s sword of kingship looked very ordinary. It was gray without any outstanding features. The only aspect worth mentioning was a roaring gray Western dragon head at the hilt of his sword. A Western dragon looked different from an Eastern dragon. The former had a long neck, a big head, and a big belly with wings, while the latter looked like a long serpent. Such images could mostly be seen in the movies. The three swords of kingship formed their respective fields of kingship. They hovered in the air and exploded with the most earth-shattering energy pressure!

Ona had been the one to show me that it was a history of sorts, a retelling of the foundations of the master lines from which all other dragon varieties diverge, "What if I were to tell you that Oestre had no mate?" He pulls out another book, one bound in black fabric and sewn with silver thread. "That the mother of us all was herself a universal dragon. A lone traveler from another universe who dreamed this realm into reality." Bringing the book to a table he opens it to reveal a wonderous illustration. Etched in metallic ink, it shows a beautiful golden dragon surrounded by shadow. "Oestre wasn't the first dragon. She was the last one," he reads the symbols on the edge of the pages, a lang

Even Gunner gave him a big smile and shook his hand. “I’m not sure Alida. Either this is going to be the best thing that’s ever happened to me or it’s going to break me.” He said looking back down at his plate. “Wha…what do you mean?” I stumbled out. “She’s a…she’s a…” Jax paused and looked around to see if anyone was listening before continuing on, “Dragon.” “Dragon? Do those exist? Wow! That’s amazing Jax.” I was truly amazed. I have never heard of dragons before, but then again I had never heard of a lot of this stuff before I was abducted.

Infact, I could say they all thanked the moon goddess when he was defeated. It was finally time, Jake came down, wearing a full regalia which did surprise me but different traditions for different packs. He looked impeccably handsome in the golden coat. I couldn’t help but roll my eyes on noticing Lola behind him. How desperate can she be? It’s giving desperado at this point. We all moved to the pack ground where half of the pack was present, I watched Jake walk towards the throne, his uncle, beta and gamma beside him. Everywhere became silent, eyes watching every of his move

Alyx glanced at the men surrounding his dinner table. The wolves had shown up unexpectedly. They wanted to talk to him about giving them back the river territory, but he’d already assured the Dragos it was theirs. The Dragos were the dragon species inhabiting the south central part of the planet which bordered with the Ice Mountains. “Brecc and Eros,” Alyx sighed. “I can’t give you the White River.” The Alpha and Omega glanced at each other. Used to getting their way, they didn’t understand what his issue was with returning their river.

Mac rushed in, glancing between Emma and me in confusion. "How is Yuri?" Mac asked. I updated him about their medical conditions and handed him the needed herbs. "How did the auditions go?" I queried. Mac had a serious expression. "What's wrong? Did Jake try something again?" I asked. "No, Elena has chosen a male lead, and he's a supernatural being," Mac revealed. "What? Who is it?" I asked, taken aback. "The last dragon, Drake Walker, showed up at the auditions," Mac confessed, observing my surprised expression.

"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.