Mikey X Draken Mga Nobela at Kwento

She thinks I'm a good person? She's the only person I know who has told me I'm a good person. People call me Draco in the underworld, and most people associate it with the devil, dragon, demon, etc. But my fiery kitten thinks I'm a good person. Would she have the same view about me if she knew and saw what I was capable of? I know I'm not a psychopath who just kills people without thinking, but I've taken down some people because the world would be a better place without them, so I guess I did something good.

I said as I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "I love mint choco." He said and I stopped. "Disgusting!" I hissed and he laughed. "Why is that disgusting? It's good." "I feel like brushing my teeth when I eat that flavour." I shook my head. "Do you have a pet?" He asked. "I have a black labrador at home. How about you?" "Really? I have a labrador too!" He said and I turned to him completely surprised. "Millie.. her name." "Blue.. his name." I turned to him and looked at him straight into his eyes.

His head moved to bow to me too, and I raced to return the gesture before moving forward. The same happened when I passed by Ryle—the smoky violet dragon, Rohan—the flaming red dragon, Aldric—the desert orange beast, Egan—the ochre behemoth, Elvira—with her white scales, and the twins, Kelan and Declan—proud of their metallic blue shade. They were all beautiful beasts I had the pleasure of knowing. They were all deadly too. Very deadly. I certainly don’t want to cross them in the future. I was so engrossed with their generous treatment that I only noticed the path to the stage already on the water. I was past the shoreline now and I was surrounded with water on both sides.

I hear several footsteps and screams, step out of the room, find Drake sitting in his chair with his head tilted back. "What's happened? " "He tried to hit me, but Zack was walking by and stopped him. " I let out a sigh and place a kiss on the top of his skull. "That guy's crazy, I don't want him to hurt you. " "No the one who will hurt them is me! "

Draco roars, sending his lighting everywhere. “On second thought. You look really powerful. Perhaps you can teach me,” Xylon suggests. I would laugh if this was not a matter of life and death. “Can you make the lightnings rainbow or into shapes and stuff?” he asks. “Oh, I know! Can you make it into Christmas shapes like Santa and Rudolf on a slay? The thunder could sound like a carol.” Now Draco is fuming while our Lycan king shakes his head. “And I thought Xena was the crazy one. It is all of you,” he links, but this is funny. Draco is so angry, it is taking everything in me not to laugh.

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.

Drake stared at it, his fingers hovering over the keys. “Pick it up,” Damien commanded, his voice a low growl. Drake swiped the ‘accept’ icon with trembling hands. On the other end, Mike’s voice purred with sickening confidence. “I told you, Ice Prince—he’s mine. Catch me if you can.”

"Well, now that that's done, let me make official introductions. I'm Drace McKeenish. Dragon shifter of the McKeenish clan. I'm here to be your official guide in dragon training." The door burst open behind us. Ari stormed in, lightning curling up her arms, her sapphire eyes lit from within. Tove and Thane hurried in behind her, their fists raised. Ari stopped cold when she took a good look at Drace. She shook out her arms and smiled, the light of battle fading from her blue gaze. "Drace, you must have masked your energy trail. I didn't feel it until moments ago and it didn't read as you." She glided over the floor and pulled the other woman into her arms.

"Then his son, Prince Xander burnt him" Her uncle and cousin had done that?. Now, she remembered. She did mention the story of her trial and her father's death to them when she visited them two days ago. "So now, you're a mated wolf", Mikayla had stated the obvious which had made Diya nod before Malaysia spoke up. "Malachi has found his mate too but she's an ice drakaina and he's upset". "Why?". "He wanted a fire drakaina". "What's her name?".

“I think... it’s dangerous. For her. For me. For everyone. But I also think I’d burn the fucking world down if anyone tried to take her from me.” “Sounds like a mate bond to me,” I murmured. He growled. “Shut up, featherbrain.” I smirked. “Noted.” We both turned to face the rest of the field, watching as Dee trained her pack with that fire in her eyes and a body made for war. Draken’s stare softened, just a hair. Almost human. “She’s gonna kill me someday,” he muttered. I smiled. “She’s gonna save you,” I said. Draken didn’t reply. But he didn’t deny it either.