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Fenrir POV. Listening to Dragus, the Dragon King, talking on the phone to Calvin, it takes everything in me to not rip the phone away from him and roar into the receiver. Dragus is not only the king of the dragons, but he is also one of the best trackers in the world. Dragons can pick up on and track scents hundreds of miles away. Similar to how a shark can detect a single drop of blood in the vast ocean. Once he has finished the call. He stands turning to face me with a sly smirk on his face. Over grown fucking lizard.

Chase followed up on her words and asked, "We came here from another world. If it's not too much trouble, could you tell us more about this world?" The woman looked even more surprised upon hearing that. She glanced at Chase and the others, noting that their clothes did look quite different from the locals. She seemed somewhat convinced of their claim. "I'm Lisa Beckton, from the Water Dragon branch," she said. "In this world, the dragon race reigns supreme. Internally, we're divided into four types—Poison Dragons, Lightning Dragons, Water Dragons, and Fire Dragons. "The Lightning Dragons are currently the strongest. There are five of them, and they control the largest and most prosperous te

Human's Kingdom I always like to watch her as she eats. She enjoys her food every time. It devours it in only a few minutes. I look at her, and I do not believe that such a creature would radically change the facts of my life, my feelings, and in general of our whole existence, dragons and humans. We, humans and dragons have always been on opposing sides. Supposedly, we hate each other. It is our destination, our rule. And yet I, without wishing, go against this rule by adoring this creature.

I ask about other types of dragons and Ramulus says that dragons still exist they are just very secretive and shy creatures that tend to keep themselves hidden and live in their own realm because in years past others have captured them to keep them as pets or killed them out of spite. “Please tell me it breathes fire.” Luke states. “Actually it breathes something closer to electricity,” Ramulus replies. I think Luke and Kendrick actually squeal with excitement when they are told this. Those two are ridiculous. I sit down by my angel and the little dragon partially opens one eye and then closes it like he is bored with my presence. Aliya giggles and kisses my cheek. This little thing be

dragons.A dragon so big laying comfortably on the stairs, his skin so beautifully blue...his tail was elegantly long.He was a monster."A dragon!" Alexandra said in a high pitched tone.His face moved...eyes wide open.The colour so adorable, it wasn't even just any colour but it changed from second to second.From green to yellow to red then to blue, he stared at the tiny little humans in front of them.In the wintry weather, he hibernated, they know he awoke by the sudden yell of excited Alexandra.He stood up arcing with out-stretched wings, each as brilliant as stained glass, they held their breath for a while, eyes wide.Perhaps it was the moment they waited for...the struggle...but was it wo

“You like that,huh? You like it rough?” My dragon rouses,prowling around and demanding to have at him. “Is that what you tell yourself when you get your victims? You pretend that their disgust is actually desire,you sick fuck?” I sneer He slams my head against the wall,sending a sharp pain through my head and I feel a dribble of liquid slide down my face. Blood. I ignore my dragon as it growls and prowls. I’m not stupid. There hasn't been a whiff of magic since I got here. These people don’t have it. They probably don’t know what it is. Burning this man to a crisp isn't an option.

Omar asked me. “I can’t even if I wanted to, I’ve got my own lair now and that keeps me busy as fuck,” I said as he chuckled. “Yeah the rumours about you have been pretty much all over the place,” he confided. “What rumours?” I asked him. “Killing vampires and dragonkin all over the show,” he said. “Okay it was one dragon Sire and not that many vampires,” I said as he grinned at me. “So you didn’t take out a whole coven by yourself?” he asked me.

"I don't know. Meagan wanted me to watch over him after she died, though that is no excuse. I'm drawn to him for some odd reason." Betty stands so she can lecture me with more than a wave or two of her hands. "We are human and only here to serve the dragon. It is dangerous for you to have any notions that you mean something more to him." She shakes one finger at me to add emphasis then starts back and continues her sharp motions. "You have romanticized the dragon for far too long. We are nothing in this world. He stays young as we grow old. Dragons love dragons, which means they love themselves only. He has no heart. Even Meagan was but a passing fancy. You will be alive when he claims a new

It never ceases to amaze me, the power of the dragons. Eric looks up at me, a question in his eyes. “Kenna is a fire dragon and Lycan. She was born to her parents though, so her dragon powers are much more honed than others. She looks like she’s younger than you, I know, but she’s actually a fully grown dragon.”

Those eyes burned like an unquenchable flame, testing her patience and scrutinizing her every move. Dragon sat beside his wife, Olivia, who exuded confidence and satisfaction as she spoke to him in a calm tone. His sleek black hair and sharp gaze made him resemble a meticulously crafted statue. Yet, what truly set Dragon apart was the commanding aura that surrounded him—a power that demanded either respect or fear. Jenny, on the other hand, wore a simple dress that highlighted her natural beauty, her wavy hair and green eyes giving her a captivating, understated charm.