Pink Dracos Novels & Stories

No one dared to blink for fear that they would miss an important moment. Drake’s form expanded and reshaped into a huge terrifying dragon. Scales covered every inch of his skin, the black onyx color absorbed the light with sharp brilliance. Dark green hues traced along his wings and spine, glowing faintly as though it was on fire. His wings unfurled with a powerful sweep, stirring dust and leaves, some of them had to squint to avoid dust from entering their eyes. Elaina gasped in awe, he was magnificent. He hung his wings in the air and the dust settled, then his eyes opened to stare at every one of them. Despite his size, his presence was not threatening. It was jaw dropping and made one w

Draco growled. Daemon frowned. "You're reassigning my responsibilities?" "I'm reminding you that we have an intruder." Draco answered back. Daemon grin and said, "The intruder isn't flirting with me." "The Crimson Mistress isn't your assignment." Draco roared. Draven failed to suppress a laugh. "Oh, this is getting entertaining." Daemon looked between Draco and me before a slow, knowing grin spread across his face. "I see." Draco remained expressionless. "You see nothing."

Draco began to choke on his breath, feeling a stretch of pain threading through his body. “Draco? My love…?” Edrand called, looking worriedly at Draco who bent over the table, hacking a cough. “What’s happening to you?” Edrand quizzed, turning to the servant he barked, “Fetch me some water,” The servant leaped away in haste while Draco continued hacking endless coughs. His skin began to morph into a shade of purple. Clutching a hand to neck, Draco rasped, “Help….me….the….food….”

The Cenotes, of Draconia were truly impressive. Killian had almost forgotten how mesmerising the place was the last time he had been here, and that was quite understandable, since it had been so long ago... but the Cenotes of Draconia were massive alright just as much as they were beautiful, housing over two thousand sea and air dragons, with emerald and aqua marine tinges here and there adding a glow to the place that was almost ethereal.

he clarifies his decision. My expression darkens at his words. My gaze cringes and breathing thickens. Heaving deep breaths,I realized my hidden morphed fist. "Huge benefits follows this requests" I persuade,he chuckle's. "What benefits have you which suits my desires?. Am a living god alpha Drake. The ancient spirits dwells within me. I pull rain from the clouds, spiritually battle demons,hea numerousl sicknesses…". "All sicknesses expect your daughters" I interrupt. Diego's daughter habours a wired and unrecognizable sickness an alpha blood alone cures.

"Yeah, I am just walking them out... This new Doctor is really impressive by the way." Anamika pointed at Vera. Alexander frowned at her. "Okay!" "Thanks Mrs. Marino... We should leave now..." Dr. Martin said, and Vera silently followed him. She was relieved thinking they didn't recognise her but when she was about to cross Alexander he grabbed her by arm and dragged her in front of her. Dr. Martin started shaking in fear, so did other staff. Vera closed her eyes knowing that he recognised her. Her heart was hammering. "Everyone out!"

POV Drake. Name : Lisa Simon Age : Twenty-six years old Height : One meter seventy Favorite color : Red Blood type: O positive Weight: Fifty kilos. There's even her waist and the size of her measurements. I know absolutely everything about her. I wrinkle my nose, she is way too skinny. I close the file in front of me with a sadistic smile. She may not know it yet, but she belongs to me. Eric looks at me with a strange expression.

I never believed this tale since this was just a made up tale for small children’s to keep them away from wandering in night, but I think my understanding was proven wrong as this awful looking lady looks just like the Marduktema mentioned in tales. As I was lost in my own thought I saw blue colored flame emerging out of Draco from his hands and in blink of an eye it turned into a shape of thick whip. ‘A fire Whip’ Draco was watching Marduktema coldly who only had aggressive look on her wrinkled and blood covered face

But due to the appearance of the lady boss, I had thought Draco was changing, but it seems he was still the feared devil in the underworld. I could already hear the heart wrenching screams as soon as we got out of the elevator and entered the corridor, making our way to the room at the end of the hallway. The pungent smell of blood and sweat and rotten body parts due to wounds on some of the prisoners that were left untreated filled our nostrils, but Draco seemed unfazed as he took calculated and controlled steps towards the door. Draco made his way to the huge chair that was reserved for him anytime he came around to watch and sat down like a king. Only that he looked like the king of hell.

It wasn't the reflection of the lamplight, Drake's eyes had completely changed color and were shining. "Us? What do you mean?" “Why would the Dark Elves want you? Why did the Moon Goddess bless you? And obviously... How did you get the dragon mark? We have a lot to talk about, June," Drake replied. “Moon Goddess? Dragon mark? Please explain! I don't understand a single thing you're talking about!” exclaimed June frustrated. Drake suddenly stood straight in front of June. "Let me show you," said Drake. Suddenly Drake's eyes turned golden, his handsome face turned into golden scales that covered most of his face down to his neck. Drake took off his shirt and how surprised June was when he saw