Nukes And Dragons Novels & Stories

"For the first time in centuries, they're seeing what our ancestors built." The Nullifier on the roof raised his specialised weapon, a silver-core cannon designed to disrupt dragon resonance patterns at the genetic level. Through her connection with Xander, Maya sensed the void-like emptiness at the weapon's core, the anti-magic engineered specifically to unravel dragon essence. "Now," she projected through the bonds, and her seven mates moved as one.

It was the Geothermal Pumps. Deep beneath us, the ancient machinery of the dragons was finally drawing heat from the Earth's core. I could feel the temperature in the room rising. Above us, through miles of stone and steel, the Citadel was finally receiving its System Restore. The pipes would be groaning, the frost would be melting, and the Northern Alliance was about to see their DDoS attack get dismantled by a master-key they never knew existed. I looked back at the holographic map. The Greenland signal was still there, a tiny red dot pulsing in the dark.

Zemora's POV "This war has to come to an end, Alpha Zavier!" My mate roared before the council. The Dragonites had relaunched another attack, and this time, one thousand warriors were killed from the Umerk clan, their houses burned down to flames, their survivors taken hostage, and children turned into slaves. Everyone roared in unison, demanding that my father, the Alpha king, make a decision that would change our lives for good. "Those cellous beasts are raiding our homes, killing our people and coverting our lands. We cannot take it anymore, Alpha," Aaron fumed, igniting more uproar.

With a swift motion, I clenched a fistful of their armor and catapulted both soldiers into the onlooking crowd. A growl escaped me and I lunged at the commander, teeth bared and claws elongated. Claws? When did I get claws? The thud of a blunt weapon impacting my skull brought me crashing to the ground face first. A pair of muddy boots filled my blurring vision. The murmur of voices could be heard addressing the crowd.

“We were peacekeepers amongst the supernaturals… Once. She took a sip of the tea. “Dragons are not like other supernaturals,” she explained. “We are symbiotic with the gods and goddesses. The god Nexsis fell out with the other gods and goddesses and did the unthinkable… He began to hunt down the descendants of other gods, and then to kill the corporeal forms of his siblings, severing them from leaving the realm of the Goddess. We dragons tried to maintain our roles, to safeguard the bloodlines, and to maintain order… But dragons were never great in number, and many died trying to protect their charges. Due to the symbiotic relationship, as the connection to this world was severed, the dragon

said Drake. "There is something strange about Anna's death," said Wilona. "Explain what you mean!" “In the war in the past, surely Your Majesty remembers what happened, right?” asked Wilona to begin. Drake's mind drifted back to that time, where creatures still ruled the earth and humans still worshiped them like gods. Stories about mighty dragons still exist in today's tales, they are a legacy from that era. The young Drake became king after his father died. Dragons rule the earth, they inhabit volcanoes, deep seas, and forests, but they coexist peacefully with humans.

It did little to diminish the strength of the fire dragons though and the war endured for centuries more. "The end finally came with the discovery of cold iron, and the death of Kandra Black―the first queen of dragons and mate to the goddess Zahra." "Woah that sounds intense. So the dragons have mates like werewolves?" Diana asks. "Sort of. They get to pick their own mate and then they bind their souls together to make it official. It's pretty cool actually," I sigh. "So was that the first chapter?" "No that's just a little background at the beginning about the history of this world. It goes on for a little more talking about how later another war started but it's not as entertaining because

New changes needed to be made and maybe this could one of them. Drake knew this new change, mixing the wolves and dragons, was dangerous. They both knew, but to live apart? It was too much. The new pack house would house both dragons and wolves with their bedroom on the upper floor. They would have to be careful of conflicts later on. Dragons and wolves had rival tempers.

, nuz nust won’t kos able wa raise gein do niin since nust sizaan ney. Nuz because nust couldn’t raise niin, nust grew wa koraav pah creatures ol equals, ahrk nol til nust changed faal lein. (To the future vampdragon and werewolf's mate; we hope you will have better luck than we did. There is so much we need to tell you, but let's start from the beginning- My name is Martin and I'm a vampdragon, while my dragon's name is Dikais and my vampire’s name is Zaff. My mate's name is Agatha, and she's a werewolf. Her werewolf name is Alina; throughout the years vampdragons and werewolves could never be together, but I wanted that to change. So, I set out to look for my mate. Agatha wasn’t my first m