Kim Possible Drakken Novels & Stories

If I could go back to a few days ago when I received Cyran’s email, I would have packed my bags and left. “It might not be possible for humans, but Dragons have abilities that humans couldn’t dream of. Some of us can read minds, while others have different abilities. It isn’t like I always invade someone’s privacy, but I thought now was the exception.” Kellan moved off the couch he was on and came to sit between Jade and me.

All seven figures simultaneously ripped their hoods from their heads. Jared Dale, Lord Neptos, Jucel Greyn, Prince Ciaran, Princess Zillah, Vivien Li, Drake, Theo Jōn, and Tara Jōn stood in front of them, completely unaware that the group of friends paled. Kieran tilted his head. "Drake?" Drake looked at the blind man and let out a small smile. "Hello, young cousin." The moment Kieran heard his voice, he dropped to his knee and his fist to his heart. If Drake is here, then...

He will fight till the end and if I don’t do something, it’s sure to happen. Drake threw his arm out attempting to hold me back. I had forgotten that he had come here with me. “Demi, don’t. Let me!” Before I could protest, Drake’s body started to change. I have never seen his true demonic form before. He began to morph into a creature that towered as tall as any dragon. He stood on two legs with hooves for feet. His legs bent in an unusual way that would remind you of a goat or something of the sort. His skin was black and leathery, almost looking like burnt flesh. His face and torso still remained, his hands had claws and his head held two huge horns that curled. His body had a red glowing

I reply in a tone that is far more breathy than I intend. “Then come on, sexy,” Damien chuckles. I hold his hand and pull my shirt to cover my bulge. Amina and Alpha Kaiya are in the Alpha’s office together today, so we are not needed to guard her which leaves me free to join Damien. “I see, you were smart to give me a room that is light safe and to know I do not require a lot of sleep,” Draknar says as he opens the door to his suite to the five of us. “Reckless of Kaiya not to come herself, since she is the only one who can counter my ability should I unleash it, but I suspect the little goddess incarnate knows this and knows the best way to convince me to work with you.”

The gleaming leather suit only served to make her colder, as if she was someone who should only exist in the world of comic books. She was Aria Drakon, the mentee of Stanton the Iron Dragon and the leader of Dragon’ Breath, one of his seven special forces. Before Evan could even answer, a mocking voice spoke up. "No one can do that, Ms. Drakon. Dr. Westfield has confirmed that the bullet's shrapnel hit his lungs. No one can save him." William sneered. "No one actually believes in resurrections. Medicine is more advanced than it ever was, and it hasn’t even touched resurrection. If we miss the time for the funeral just for this lad, there’s going to be a lot to answer to."

Excessive blood oozed from his mouth and neck, tainting the carpeted floor of his study. This surely wasn't a picture Kelan and Declan should see, but they wanted to. They begged that I include them in the live video feed. If given a chance, they even wanted to kill their father themselves. He was that much of a scum who didn't deserve their respect and love. Gasping for air, Lord Saxoni tried to shift into his dragon form, but only half of his body did so as the effect of the meteor rock on the blade hindered him from fully shifting. Not like that would have made any difference.

After just three days,he caught them in a hotel on the outskirts of town. Damien smirked to himself as he remembered the punishment he had ordered to be given to the two of them. First, he cleared out his girlfriend’s bank account then re possessed her car. As for her lover, he got his I.T guys to hack into all his social media accounts and leak compromising emails and correspondence with his company's major business rival. It was only a matter of time before the backlash sends him into chronic depression. That was the kind of man Damien Knight was. Ruthless, unforgiving and cold. Having successfully destroyed these two people’s lives, he decided to clear his mind by taking a drive to an unf

Kiran said. “Why all the cloak and dagger, Kiran? What’s the big secret?” Carl asked. “What’s the story with this guy?” “Okay, guys, you know I’ve always had an open-door policy about everything. There will be no formal acceptance or a vote. He recently discovered that he’s a wolf and he will join this pack, this is my command as Alpha,” Kiran said, his voice changing slightly. “That’s rather unusual, even for you, Kiran,” Jeff said.