Jake Long: El Dragón Occidental Novels & Stories

Or maybe the Werewolf just hated people. "Oh, what an honour to be in the presence of someone so...so powerful," The shifter's eyes flashed even brighter, the sentence dripping pure sarcasm. Radyn gritted his teeth. "My name is Jackson Huang, the direct descendant of the first Huanglong dragon and relative to The Cursed Royals. Glad to have finally met my match."

Above the collar of his dark dress shirt, I could see tattoos of strange dark runes peaking out along his pale skin. The man beside him had shaggy chocolate brown hair that curled slightly at the ends. A red and plaid shirt stretched tightly over his broad shoulders. I didn’t need to see his face to know who he was. My throat tightened and my heart raced in my chest. What was my boss from Moonlight doing in a dragon’s lair? Lucian let out a low growl and I knew that he was feeling my panic. Drake shifted on the couch, slowly turning to face me. His eyes widened and I looked down at the floor, unable to meet his eyes.

I said, "Wyatt, Long time without hearing from you, man?" he said, and I took a deep breath. Sethen was an earth dragon who lived in the country. He was well known by many, and he was also the best tracker I have ever met. We met at an exchange program during Alpha Training. "So, my mate was kidnapped, and we believe she could be in the Dragon realm," I said, "Well, the Northern or the Southern part?" he asked, and I looked at Wyatt and Fermin.

Susuan warned as her face hardened. Victoria cleared her throat as she turned to look at me. "Leviathan Abano, also known as Levi. He owns your old packlands now. He's the dragon deity of our hemisphere." "Why would a dragon deity want to own old werewolf territory?" Jay asked with a raised eyebrow. "It's because it neighbors our packland," Gerard answered. I looked between Delilah and Kaj and then back to Victoria and Gerard. They know. Whatever Victoria and Gerard are talking about, it's obvious that Delilah and Kaj know.

Cole, will be in grave danger from the very moment our cruise pulls in at the harbor. The Dragon Lord, the leader of the notorious Winged Dragons, was a five-star general and one of the most feared names in all of Westernia. To his surprise, Liam did not seem at all fazed by this news. Instead, he smirked and replied nonchalantly, "I can handle them, no matter how many people they send my way. In fact, they are welcome to send as many men as possible, so long as they are prepared to die horrifying deaths!"

But Kai ignored him, "You better keep your mouth shut, dumbass! At least, I didn't eat my aunt's dildo like you." "I didn't eat it, tight ass! I merely swallowed it… and threw it out at her feet after turning back normal!" Oliver's voice was edged with embarrassment. But it provided the guys some much needed air of delight and they could look around with deep inquisitiveness. "Scatter around in the city and look for a golden colored wolf." Jake's voice made them stiffen up again. "We know what a Moonfolk wolf looks like, bitch." Jake shook his head in annoyance at Oliver's remark.

Drake asked, walking over to the sink and extending his brush to Kari. He was tall like Jake, but his skin was much darker, his hair black and his features exotic like Sicily’s. He had to be from Spain or somewhere in South America perhaps. He smiled at her and she smiled back, shrugging. “It’s been a long weekend, so one coat will have to do. We’ll get the other one in later this week, I’m sure.” Jake moved in beside her, slipping his brush under the running water. “I’m thinking dinner and sleep sound great. I’m beat.”

Jude said proudly, “Excellent resources and a vast network are necessary. Those are the fundamentals. Look... “My father knows the owner of the Royal Dragon, so they will show respect to the Carvers. That is a kind of resource.” As soon as he finished speaking, someone knocked on the door and came in. It was the owner of the Royal Dragon, Jason West, personally coming in with a tray. On the tray were two bottles of expensive wine. “Wolf...” Jason was just about to speak when Andrius stopped him with a look. He was instantly startled and quickly changed his words. “Distinguished guests, I’m the chairman of the Royal Dragon. My name is Jason West. Here are two specially-ordered bottles of Roma

The Dragons The Elders: Neyalha – (Nay-ALL-a) Gheyaral – (GAY-arall) The Guardians: Nayara – (Nay-AHR-ah) Ghaeron – (GHER-on) The Inhabitants of Edon The King and Queen Emerik (EH-merik) and Adalyn (AD-alin) The Grenyaar – (GREN-yahr) (The Black Knights) Sira – (SUR-ah) – Title for female Knights

However, upon seeing Henry sit, she followed suit. Henry laughed. “Jake, I’d advise against that. You may be scared sh*tless once you find out who he is.” “Is that so?” Jake smiled dismissively. “Tell me about it. I’ve been meeting some powerful people. I’m curious to find out just how powerful this man is for me to be scared sh*tless.” Henry uttered word by word, “The man before you is the Black Dragon, the commander-in-chief of the million-strong Black Dragon army of the Southern Plains and one of the Five Commanders of Sol.”