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Blaze sighed. "I recently found my mate. But she is from the human world. She is scared of Dragons. When I inquired about the reason, I found out that she was tortured by this red Dragon named Cameron to marry him. When she refused, he began to torture her parents as well. As a result, her father lost a leg. I want to find him and torture him until he forgets his own name" Blaze said furiously. Drake could relate to Blaze. When it comes to the safety of their mates, there is nothing they wouldn't do.

From the balcony, the entire court is watching them. Loras is already with Dracos, making sure the riding equipment is in place for the fourth time today. He steps aside when Omar approaches. "I, Omar Dradarian, descendant of the first dragon king, ask you to obey me!" Omar shouts into the air, his voice powerful and clear. Dracos looks at him for a second before howling to the sky. He lets his huge head down and Omar goes closer. The flame erupts from his mouth and for a second, Astrid's heart stops. Next to her, Loras tenses up too.

It matched the ring I had bought her and I smiled as I looked at it. “By the power granted to us we declare Rylee Grey the Drakaina of the Grey Lair and true fated bonded half of Sire Lucas Grey forevermore,” Elder Peter said. I felt the pull towards the realm of the dragons and when I opened my eyes, Rylee and I stood in a cave, similar to the one where I found Baz. There was a soft humming sound and a large black dragon appeared in front of us. I instinctively knew what to do and held my hand out to him where he made a cut on my palm and repeated the process with Rylee. I took her hand and our blood mingled once again.

"Why? What do I have done? Tell me in detail, Blade." Blade struck the table in exasperation with her clench fist. "Don't act innocent, you pervert!" "Pervet? No. Didn't you want it? But your meat juices for me." "Shut up!" Blade threw him the table knife, which made a cut in Lorcan's face. Hearing him talk about it pissed her off. Although she really despises it, she could not deny that her wolf willingly accepted him. It makes her crazy as hell.

I muttered. "It's okay to let others take care of you, Superman" she said. The door opened and Luke walked in. His eyes widened when he saw me. "You're awake" he said with a smile on his face. I tried to smile but my face muscles wouldn't cooperate with me. "I'm so glad you survived it" he said. "What exactly was that thing?" I asked. "It's called a dragon blade. It's the only thing that can kill royal faeries" I stared at him, blankly.

Fire. Blaine swore. “Dragon blood.” Before Damian could react, the creature moved not shifting, unfolding into its true form, wings of bone and smoke rising over the clearing. “Fall back!” Damian barked, but Blaine was already in motion, his scythe slicing air, divine sigils flaring from its arc. The dragon roared, flame meeting chaos-born steel. They fought as one, reluctant but perfectly matched Damian’s controlled fury anchoring Blaine’s wildness. Each clash sang with old power.

Shawna said, as she eyed T-rex moving closer to her and the kids. They still didn’t know about her dragon weapon, and she wanted to keep it that way but it seems she would have no choice but to call her dragon weapon. She rolled up her sleeve exposing the tattoo. “T-Rex don’t make me kill you, just back the fuck up away from my kids.” Shawna said, Holding her belly as the pressure built. She was literally praying that he would take the fucking hint and stop but she knew better. She looked back at Razz and forced a reassuring smile. But Razz shook his head not wanting to leave her with the bad men. Shawna gave him the universal momma stare, that said if you don’t do what the hell I say, I’m g

Eventually, he discovered dark magic and forged Ravon’s Blade—a weapon powerful enough to slaughter his kin. He returned to Bloodthorn, killed Garruk, and seized the throne. But it was his illegitimate son who ended his reign—sacrificing himself in battle to stop Ravon and vanish with the blade. That weapon, Ravon’s Blade, is the only recorded weakness of my kind. It’s a truth we’ve hidden for generations. Until , the Dragon King started a quest to find it. If I want to win the war looming on the horizon, I must find the blade first—and destroy it. Quietly. Without the council’s knowledge. They believe it no longer exists. If they find out otherwise, they’ll seek it too… and take the throne

“According to the book I need a very specific blade and I will need a group of men, some of the best we have to accompany me.” Donnie spoke first. “Well of course, my men are at your full disposal, your majesty.” suddenly Christian chimed in “Anna, why don’t you tell them where the dagger is located?” I felt frustrated but I knew she was only trying to protect me, Draven however grew ridged his instincts kicking in and telling him that something was up. I decided to go ahead and rip off the bandage, dragging it out would only waste time so I then finished. “Its in the cave of the dragon, but its the only way to defeat him. Me getting my hands on this blade is of dire importance.”

On the pavilion floor lay a sword carved with a dragon, and standing on it was the man who had shouted. He stooped slightly, breath ragged; his eyes were bloodshot, bulging as if they might pop from their sockets. Through gritted teeth he thought, 'Xiu Jian is a damned wretch! I can’t even burn his sword!' Indeed, the trembling, furious man was Huang Fu, and the blade beneath his boot was the Sacred Dragon Sword. He had tried to set the sword aflame—yet not only did the flames refuse to take, the fuel he poured seemed to be absorbed and vanished, drying as if swallowed by the metal itself.