Jake Long: El Dragón Occidental Novels & Stories

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*

However, the Storm Brothers didn’t move a muscle. “What are they waiting for?” I asked. “Waiting for someone,” Wilt gritted his teeth, “perhaps reinforcement.” Suddenly, a monstrous roar thundered in the air, followed by a squall that almost swept our feet. An eastern dragon appeared, floating and slithering over the Storm Brothers. “That’s Cao Xu,” Raja said. “He’s huge,” Brock gasped as the gang trembled at his immense size. The dragon brave was big enough to wrap around an entire jumbo jet.

“Alpha Lucius Drake meet Alpha Luke Jackson and his mate Luna Alexi Jackson.” His head turns slowly to Alexi. His eyes narrow. “Torrent’s daughter. A Dragon.” His voice is low and rough. Luke gets his back up. He throws a finger in Lucius’ face. “My mate is no fucking Dragon, ok!” Lucius turns his head slowly to Luke and looks at his finger. He scowls.

The owner of this club was untouchable. Behind the clubhouse was a small courtyard with picturesque scenery. There was an elderly man who was fishing by the lake. He exuded an extraordinary air. Standing next to him was another man. He was carrying a big sword on his back. He had a stern expression. This man's nickname was The Reaper. He was secretly a master of his craft! "Leonardo, we have the latest news. The entire gang of Flying Dragons in Southlake City went missing. Even their supreme leader, Garrett, is missing as well. He's probably dead."

“Tell me what you found on Gideon Delanie.” “Gideon Delanie, forty-nine years old, he trades mainly in tourism it seems. Family owns some resorts in Mexico. He’s married and he has four children. His territory in Mexico is vast Ryder, this guy breathes money and contacts.” “Mexico’s big Tank,” I said. “He basically owns Puerto Vallarta,” Tank replied. “Is he dragonkin?” I asked him. “He’s the Alpha wolf of his pack,” he said. “What’s his connection to Kurt Greer?” I asked.

“You mean her, don’t you?” “Aye,” said another, leaning close, as if the name itself could summon lightning. “The Red Dragon of Adistaktos. Segrenry Exhugh.” At once the room seemed to shrink. Even the fire guttered. “Segrenry,” the barkeep repeated. “They say she fought the Kilimane Warlord once. Burned him alive, scale by scale, while he was still roaring her name.” “Lies,” muttered a soldier in the corner. “No dragon could kill that beast alone.”

“You didn’t come here just to congratulate us.” He chuckled softly. “No. I came because something darker is moving beyond our borders. The same darkness that once whispered to Drake.” Her breath caught. “Demons?.” He inclined his head slightly. “You’ve heard the rumors then.” Jake swore under his breath. “You’re saying Drake made a pact?” “I’m saying,” Kieran said, his tone grave now, “that the last messenger my men found wasn’t entirely… human. Its eyes were black as pitch, its tongue forked. Whatever sent it wants your downfall, Lucas—and it’s using Drake as a vessel.”

"The spell won't stop the rut. It cannot. It only dulls your beasts for a short while." She lowered her hand, and the silver glow vanished as though it had never existed. "You have perhaps an hour. No more." Kallias' eyes narrowed. "Who taught you that spell?" Lisa smiled faintly. "Someone who believed there would come a day when the Werewolf Dragon King would need it." Silence settled between them. Outside, thunder rolled across the night sky. Kallias looked at Lisa with renewed suspicion. She knew ancient magic and she carried Adriana's scent.

Ryuki waits with sword in hand, To burn the chains across the land. Together, they shall rise and stand, The storm, the flame, the last command. Skylar I get as close to the castle as I dare, then wait for the dragons to attack. I need to focus, but all I can see is Ryuki, standing naked in front of me. I’ve never seen a naked man before, although I know what a penis is, I know how babies are made. But holy cow. I had no idea it was that big!

Drake These last two weeks have been exceedingly quiet. I am not sure if this is a good thing or not. No more female dragons have been kidnapped. Dad told us that a total of eighteen were kidnapped. I guess one tried to escape because her body was found three days after she disappeared. Her body had been drained of blood. I know that it was that sadistic fucker Jyquardini and his creatures. Dad told us that she was the daughter of a head warrior from a clan that shared its border with Alpha Tundra. I know that Reyna wants to go and visit his clan, but it is too dangerous between the weather and those assholes lurking around. The weather here has been just as shitty. I look out the