Melodie X Draco Novels & Stories

Chapter 82 “Draco’s daughter?” Lily spoke with her eyes squinting in confusion looking at Steve and trembling Melinda. “yes dear, she is the daughter of Draco” he spoke and saw Melinda gripping Steve’s arms in fear. Melinda looked back at Lily with fear and guilt. "Are you Draco's daughter?" she asked saw Melinda nod her head with a gulp. Lily clenched her teeth with anger exuding. “Lily, please calm down” Eric spoke making Lily to look at him with judging eyes.

“We will discuss this later.” She motioned for her soldiers to follow her and headed in the direction of the sounds. When they came upon the large room, the vampires and the werewolf were still bent over while Chloe lay in a heap between them. Verona’s eyes went fiery red at the sight of a half-dozen dragons filling up the room. Her voice was rich with hostility as she hissed, “You dare step foot in Meta territory?” “Spare me,” Myriana said as she set fire to Verona with her breath.

As a dragon, her growls stun the werewolves at a close distance. Next to Rohan was General Oxland, and coolly claiming his seat beside the general was the CEO of Steele Industries, Cahlel Steele. He focuses his attention on our metal and mining industries. When in dragon form, his scales turn into all kinds of metal and it becomes deadly for the werewolves. Six more dragons joined the conference table, and these were our elders. They were what comprised my father’s council when he still lived and ruled. They were our advisers in just about everything dragon-related, and they were the ones who kept badgering me about finding my mate.

, he brought a glass and handed it over to her and poured wine for her. “Thank you”, she said with a smile, she looked on at him with anticipation. “You are yet to see me become one with my favourite element, water”, he cleared his throat and bowed, “I am Lord Drago Mire”, he said in a thick funny accent, “I am a magician”, he bowed again. When he stood upright, he glared at her, “This is the point where you clap Raisel, haven’t you been to shows?” She laughed, “I’m so sorry Dragomir”, she stood to her feet and gave him a standing ovation, “Are you happy now?”

Our defensive enchantments spared us roasting, but could not contain the thing long. "Steady!" I had to shout over the din. "Drive it towards the pylons." Step by step, our concentrated power pushed the raging dragon back against the spot we had prepared. I glimpsed its mad magenta eyes and bared fangs as it snapped at Jackson, recognizing him from Lena's memories. Interesting, but immaterial now. All that mattered was forcing it between the pylons so the binding could begin. With a final surge, the dragon was maneuvered into position. We unleashed the stored spellcraft as one. Amber crystals blazed with channeled energy, firing gleaming beams that enmeshed the writhing dragon in a net of pa

She gripped her mother's hand, which surprised Helene, and shifted her gaze to her daughter, who was also clutching the doll's hands on the other. "Melpomene, Jasmine, and Mom. Together. Forever!" She then hummed a singsong melodic line before cheerfully clapping her hands. Helene smiled back as she combed her hand over Jasmine's hair.

I boomed. I walk out of the entrance, to the porch, find Sabrina, Moira, and a young man behind them. Moira ran to hug me, and my anger estinguished just as fast. Then my gaze turned to the boy as his eyes shifted to mine. The air around him visibly thicker with the strong aura he leaked, any completed wolf will easily realize that he is an alpha. "Pop, this is Drake," said Moira. The boy took few step forward and hold my hand to me. I shake that strong grip. "Good afternoon Mr. Stephan, I'm Drake Lockhart. Moira's mate."

You need to die a horrible death you mother fucker, I think inside my head. Drakon's eyes sweep up and down my body. I'm solid, toned muscle. I train hours each day to stay this way. Drakon nods at the door. "She will remain over there until you're dead. Then I will end her life and share her heart with my son after I open the egg and free him." "Hold it together Pepper," I telepathically send into her head and hope she hears the message. Something is seriously wrong with our magic. Her body is tense but she steps backward to the door and doesn't take her bright yellow eyes off Drakon.

Veronica's POV: As Draco turned around and saw me on the phone, his expression turned from suspicion to concern. He approached me cautiously, his eyes fixed on the device in my hand. "Veronica, who were you talking to?" Draco's voice held a mix of curiosity and unease. I looked up at him, slightly taken aback by his sudden intensity. "It was Melissa, my lady-in-waiting from the palace," I replied hesitantly. "She somehow found out about us living in the woods."