Super Monsters Drac Novels & Stories

Drake __FLASHBACK__ Two days earlier. “What did you find?” Dad asked. “They were hunters but not human,” I answered. “They were what Drazian has created,” Dray adds. We had caught a few of the creatures and killed the rest. They had come onto our land chasing after something or someone. They are vile creatures. They had been created by a hybrid. He was half-dragon and half-vampire. He has been capturing all rare and powerful supernatural species for years now. His favourite target is the rare and powerful gemstone dragons. He has been capturing other supernatural beings and experimenting with them. He is pure evil

The spectators were all astonished by the unexpected strength displayed in the battle. No one had anticipated that Severin could unleash such formidable combat power. Damian's strength was undeniably formidable. As the trusted right-hand man of the Drake, Crown Prince of the Monsteroid True Dragon line in the Thunderpeak Region, Damian had reached complete-stage level six paragon at a young age. Additionally, being a dragonoid, his true dragon body was comparable to a superior-quality spiritual treasure. The monstrous physique of the monsteroid cultivators far surpassed their human counterparts, making Damian widely renowned. His reputation was certainly not weaker than that of the core disc

They had such an excellent bond based on their likes and dislikes. The real Monster had not yet finished, but had just started. She would awaken Luther's true monster. She would destroy him and his family. She would make Noelle's life an absolute hell. This is the second part of Monster. *********

“That’s right. Do you want it? Kneel, and I might consider giving it to you!” “I’m glad you have it!” Alex said. Meanwhile, Uncle Drake’s imposing aura was getting stronger. In fact, it even surpassed Peak-Tribulation Crossing. “Attack!” Shura Spiderwoman shouted. A great battle began in an instant. “Roar!!!” Uncle Drake yelled angrily. Shadow figures of ancient dragons appeared behind him. Each of them held a sword and fought against the ten divine lords from Japan. Fairy Doctor grabbed her Demon Tower Prison and instantly used it to trap Shura Spiderwoman.

“That’s the entire story.” Cobalt said as she swallowed an entire fish whole. Cobalt had just finished telling Matthew of the fight between the Scarlett King and the Kraken. “Just like that?” Matthew thought it was rather easy. “Well, Kraken mostly does mental attacks and does not specialise in offence, and against the Scarlett King, she couldn’t do much. Fighting that monster is almost impossible to win. Draco would know.” “Indeed. His ability to use both astra and magic is amazing on top of his intelligence. Although I was confident that my strength was greater, he managed to catch me off guard.” Draco said.

I asked, cracking open an eye to peer up at him. “The wolves and demons.” He answered. “Wolves?” “Werewolves, yes.” Marcus said, “My friend Drake’s territory overlaps with ours.” “Okay, so interesting week still. Demons, dragons, devils, and werewolves.” I said with a slight giggle that made my head throb worse. Bringing my hand up, I pressed it to my temple. Sin caressed my cheek, trying to sooth me. The rest of the car ride was made in blissful silence until Marcus parked the car and the door was thrown open.

I hate the look of my muscles all tense and stitched tight on my back. A lifetime of blows and bouncing back collects scars. I've had a lot of scalding showers, and bruises have become stretched and angry on me, causing pitted scars. There are no tears, but the groans come in multitude. As a monster, you learn never to accept pain. Pain only affects you if you let it. Black slacks. Black socks. Charcoal shoes are polished until they look like a crisp new apple skin. The shirt is deep forest green, which brings out the natural multiple hues of green in my eyes. Intentional. Gold flecks are juxtaposed in my iris.

I was so lost in the sensations that I was feeling I’d failed to notice that the group had ended their reunion and turned to us. “Sera?” I only regained my senses after Max called out to me. A flush of heat crept up to my cheeks as I looked up to find four pairs of eyes watching us curiously. Draco was unfazed by the situation and reached out his hand, offering a handshake to Max. “Hi, I’m Draco Macer, Alpha of the Silva Moon Pack and Sera’s second-chance mate. Nice to meet you, Max,” Draco said, sounding so confident and imposing.

I’d almost forgotten he and Kaela were still in the room. “You don’t need to worry, Lydia,” he said gently. “When the moon comes up, he’ll heal.” I blinked at him. “What?” “I have self-healing powers, Little Flame,” Leonidas added, watching my confused expression. A breath I didn’t know I was holding rushed out of me. I relaxed back on my ankles as I was kneeling beside him on the bed, still clutching the blood-soaked rag. Leonidas, after a moment of quiet, reached out with his bloodied hand and laid it gently over mine. His skin was warm, too warm, and even though I kept my head low, refusing to meet his eyes, I could feel them on me.