Storm Dragon Veldora Novels & Stories

All Kale does when he comes around is to drink and finish my cereal. "Fancy you calling me" David sassed. "Don't be a dick this early in the morning" I snap, pinching the bridge of my nose. "What do you want?" "I need to talk to you...um...about Stormy" I insinuated. There's a long stretch of silence. "She travelled for Canada this morning" David says. "I know" I confess and my heart is beating against it's ribcage like hell, I'm going to loose my heart. "Is...is she coming back though?"

He bellowed in pain and crashed to the floor, alerting both Rose and Seth of his presence. Ash looked over and found Team trapped in a chokehold, his back to the dreadlock man's front. Before Ash could move, Team curled in on himself. The man was launched over Team back and was slammed to the ground. Team flipped the dreadlock man over and twisted his arms behind his back before cuffing him. Just before he rose to his feet, a gun shot rang through the air.

But with steep footing that makes it another mountain to climb. Curse that damn elevator! Ace shook off the memory and went back to reality, assembling her newest baby. DRAG - Dragunov SVDK large-caliber sniper rifle. "Who needs 10 rounds anyways? One bullet is enough to end a petty fly, " she grins at the thought.

He’d given Blackclaw back to its rightful name without hesitation, and he’d done it with this steady calm I was starting to depend on more than I wanted to admit. “You ready?” he asked. Not really. But close enough. I inhaled, steadying myself. The ceremony wasn’t loud or extravagant. It didn’t need to be. My people were alive. My land was free. That was enough. When the elders placed the obsidian crown against my forehead, something inside my chest eased—like the last piece of a puzzle I’d been carrying since childhood finally locked in. “Eliana Stormwolf of Shadow Pack,” they said, voices rising with a weight I felt deep in my bones. “Your bloodline returns home.”

'D-Drake. Someone called him again, but then he realized that Emily was calling him. His jaw clenched as he faced the hunters. "You're ungrateful, human! You dare to hurt that unwanted Luna—the stray?" he roared. The hunters moved backward as Drake suddenly shifted into a wild werewolf. His eyes turned red. "Unwanted, Luna? Stray?" The hunter scoffed as his men laughed soundly. "She's not unwanted. She's a Luna who will carry your heir, but before that, I will kill you first, and then, she'll follow you."

Linking my arm through Jade’s I began pulling her along to follow the boys. “Come on, try to get there before the sun starts coming up.” We met up with the guys, which Kellan had already shifted into a large green Dragon, but while he was magnificent, it wasn’t nearly as impressive as Cyran’s Dragon. Once we were all settled on Kellan’s Dragon, luggage and all, Kellan spread his gigantic wings and flapped them a few times before taking off into the night sky.

He flew backward into a stone column, which fractured beneath the force. Creed never looked back. Storm remained our focus. She was only a few dozen yards away now. Phoenix fire illuminated the battlefield around her in waves of molten gold. Vampires attempted to surround her, only to be scattered moments later by claws, teeth, and living flame. She looked magnificent. She looked furious. She looked exactly like vengeance given form. Across from her stood Vladimir who was trying far too hard to convince everyone that he wasn’t bothered. Storm had already done an exceptional job of dismantling that illusion. Creed’s amusement rolled through our bond as we listened to the back-and-forth.

Appeared behind her, following her frantically. I’m dead meat when they see me with Ryder. “We have to leave now,” Evyn said, tugging on my arm. What was she doing with them? I wanted to yell. “Maverick’s hurt,” Storm said, low enough for me to hear. “W-What?” I asked, standing. Storm turned his head, about to speak to me, but he took in my friend instead. “What the fuck are you doing talking to this guy? Don’t you know who he is? Odessa, what the fuck? Do you know where my friend is right now?” Storm yelled, his voice commanding the attention of everyone at the bar, sober and drunk.

“I can smell them!” Hugo pulled his lips back, hissing. The man's teeth turned sharp and pointed like shark teeth. He didn't have the two special fangs that vampires or shifters used to have, but Aryadi had known for too long that they were more poisonous than any other fangs. The Cursed suddenly darted towards the back door. Burhan gasped for a split second before darting after the holy blood hunter. Aryadi followed Barbara's adoptive father by turning into a black wolf in one jump. Burhan sped up his run until he hit Hugo and sent them both to the side of the road. Aryadi growled and lunged at them, using that moment to grab and drag Hugo's feet into the forest, avoiding the attention of o

Damian's wolf was a massive, iron-gray beast with a thick, imposing build that could crush opponents with brute force. Rowan Seres Velden of the Stormrider Pack had a striking presence, with stormy blue eyes that seemed to constantly crackle with energy. His windswept blonde hair, slightly unkempt, gave him a wild appearance, while his calm demeanor contrasted the turbulent forces he commanded. The Stormrider Pack was known for their command over weather and storm elements, and Rowan's wolf, a silver-coated beast with glowing blue eyes, reflected the power of the skies-swift and unpredictable as lightning.