Veela Draco Novels & Stories

Vilfredo’s were trembling like a leaf now. Opposite Nathan, Draco was the nastiest dragon one could find. His temper was way over the top. He killed and ruined everything in sight. He killed for his son. “Hah! I love that expression so damn much. Goodbye. Good luck running away.” She walked away, humming out loud. “No, no, NOOOOO~” Vilfredo was screaming at the top of his lungs now. It was without a doubt that his voice resonated with the entire underground cells.

"Maybe I'll go back to earth and start asking your little bastard where her witchy mother is and I'll be sure to fuck her too." Oh, hell no. I might have been a horrible father but you do not touch Elle. I'm going to have to add Draco to the kill list too, maye I'll bury him next to his sister that I let die. "Draco, I'll.. I'll" Draco takes his hand and lifts my face to his. I had been letting it hang against my chest. Hoping the poision would work quickly. As my dark fae eyes meet his dark fae eyes I see no life in his, nothing but revenge. Nothing but a death sentence for me. He licks his lips in anticipation. This guy is nuts.

The idea of her knowing some of the personal things I've done or thought, made me blush a little. "What are you mind linking? Is it about my dad?" Draco snapped. I shot my head around with a hiss. He jumped back. "Fuck, you're a vampire too? What the hell are you?" He demanded an answer with a little more dominance in his voice than I cared for. I tilted my head to the side when I saw a flame flash in his dark brown eyes. "What?" Lorena asked me in concern, before pulling Draco's face towards her. "Crap. Draco, you're a Dragon!"

Every fire had a unique smell of the dragon and he may not know the smell of every dragon but he knew his uncle’s even when asleep. “It was all Vaerik’s doing” the name came out like a curse and Drake shook in disgust that that monster was biological related to him. Elaina didn't doubt him, it could only be him. How despicable could one be? Drake turned his gaze to the ruins and he said with tears streaming down his face like a waterfall, “They didn’t stand a chance even though I know they had put up a good fight. It was too unexpected, too well planned…,” he muttered.

Madison asked. “Your eyes are black.” She responded. “This is what a Vasilia looks like in her true form.” Madison explained. Winston raised his eyebrows sardonically. It was true enough and Madison wasn’t going to nitpick through modifiers. Any Vasilia who wasn’t her had the same additional features. “Those claws are frightening.” Will observed. “Not any more so than yours.” She laughed. “Drayce. Veles would like to see you in his room.” He gasped at the name. The god of the dragons. Nothing could be better than having his mate represent the deity of his people.

Celea said while looking at Draco with her scary golden eyes * gulp* Draco got scared so he nodded and ate the vegetables Celea put a smirk on her face " good boy" *** *sight* " you morons!" Celea was screaming at 7 years olds Azar and Draco who had shifted into their dragon form " Do you have an identify crises? do you think you are some mosquitos? go fly outside not in the house" exclaimed Celea while looking up at them " oh I see how it is, you are choosing the harsh way" Celea now was smiling mischievously wich gave the boys goosebumps Celea opens the window with her telekinesis than looks at the two troublemakers, mischive never letting her face and she than threw them out the window al

Veela wasn't afraid at all, right now she just wanted to go far so as not to feel this kind of pain. Veela no longer had any hope, the God she had been worshiping had married the goddess in the sky realm. News of the baby she was born with began to spread widely. The soul of her little baby was also certain that it would not last long, Veela could not survive to witness all that. And only this one path can be taken. Veela walked in search of the sacred well, only the royal family knew that in addition to exterminating spirits, the well could also fulfill the request. The request will be granted when the spirit is sacrificed in the well.

she went on, curling my fingers around it, “scream.” My chest hitched. “You literally mean scream.” She nodded once. “Look, the rune connects to draconic resonance. When you cast it, anyone with dragon blood running through their veins will hear you.” Any dragon. Including Nora. And Draven. I clenched my fist around the rune tighter and didn’t look at Maeve. “So,” I said through clenched teeth. “Does she know you’re giving this to me?” Maeve smirked. “Bad enough that she doesn’t already have her twin sister explaining her questionable life choices.”

, Dragomir asked. She nodded vigorously and stepped back, Dragomir squatted and held his hands, they stayed quiet for a while. Raisel strained her ears to listen to their conversations but she couldn’t hear a thing. It was like no word was said between them, however, she could hear them chuckle and smile from time to time. They stayed that way for a while before Dragomir stood from the ground, “His name is Ivar, he is a dragon. He will take us to his mother”

The dragon’s breathing still shook the ground beneath Vera’s knees. Each inhale pulled smoke deep into her chest, and each exhale pushed heat over the broken metal, making old wires hiss and scraps pop from the pressure. Vera pulled out the water and let her drink, but one jug was nothing. Of course it was nothing. Belinda’s dragon body was ancient, massive, and burning through power faster than a human form ever could.