Willow Dragons Novels & Stories

But she had no idea that I didn’t want to reject her. The hot summer air in Louisiana was no joke, the entire wolf pack often finding itself in the river trying to cool off. Today was no different. But my mate, she didn’t stick around. Willow, what an unusual name. Soft and yielding but stronger than any other trees in our area.

“You’re not going to sugarcoat it, are you, Adam? She needs to know everything. The bond. The prophecy. The bloodline, that our parents referred to as ‘The arrangement’ “I know what she needs,” Adam shot back, his calm slipping for just a moment. Then he turned to me, his voice softening. “Beatrix, you are part of something ancient and extraordinary. Our bloodline what we call the Veladrian Bloodline is nearly as old as the world itself. We were protectors, warriors, rulers. We were once connected to something greater, something divine.” I frowned, trying to absorb his words. “But what does that have to do with me?”

The young women were eventually stolen away from all that they knew and brought to the dragon's realm. Our mothers appeared happy and I never doubted that my mother loved my father. Dragons produce only male offspring, so the stealing of virgins was as old as time. I think if we were able to form a bond with the terrified brides before stealing them away, we may have had a chance. This wasn't the Goddess's plan for us.

He is the vice president of the Black group. "The final presentation is on my laptop. Get my laptop ready," Kael instructed his assistant, Lena Steward. She is in her early twenties. She is a low-level dragon with limited powers. Dragons are three types: black, orange, and green. Alpha Dragons are black, while mid- to average-level Dragons are orange. Dragons without a beast are green. They have heightened senses, but cannot shift. "Yes, boss," Lena replied. She pulled his laptop from the laptop bag while she entered the private elevator with Kael and Michael. The moment she removed the laptop, water started dripping down from the laptop.

Then the last one, well, I smiled as I saw him. “You heard the name BLACK DRAGON right?” our boss continued. I can clearly see their reactions. The tall guy just raised an eyebrow. The mohawk guy looked straight to our boss. The last one just smiled and the youngest boy looked excited. “Black Dragon?! Who wouldn’t know him?! He’s a legend! One of the few we look up to! He can be lined up beside Shadow and Eclipse! An expert and a genius! You’re going to introduce him to us?!” he finally said. I smiled. If only you know. I thought.

She obediently got out of the car. She had just gotten out of the car when those people surrounded her. Every one of those people had a dragon tattooed across their shoulder! Willow realized then that they were all members of the Flying Dragons! "Mr. Wright, we got the woman!" The armed man spoke to a man with long hair. The man with hair draping over his shoulders was the master of the Flying Dragons in the north, Skylar Wright. "Good!" Skylar praised them. "What are you planning to do?" Willow didn't expect that the Flying Dragons would capture her. Her tone was fearful.

I released a ragged breath, a tear escaping my left eye. "I. Said. Beg for it witch." His eyes reflected a dark shade of red, sending heat signals all over my body. I felt like a werewolf and he was my mate. He is the hunter and I'm the pray. But in the case he is a dragon and I am a witch... what an unlikely alliance we have. He rubbed my clitoris vigorously, his finger moving so fast... from tiny clitoris to the opening of my cunt, causing a higher frequency of lust and pleasure to arise in my body.

The witch that was originally my mate told me a prophecy: A young vampdragon and a young werewolf will fall as mates and they will have children, but they won’t be able to raise one of them since they were both. But because they couldn’t raise them, they grew to see all creatures as equals, and from there they changed the world.)

he coughs while rolling his eyes, “-trust me. I should know. They all couldn’t wait to run the basic tests to find out. I know you like to live in a world of your own, but can we not turn this into another conspiracy?” “He has a point, kid. And anyway, Willow’s from a totally different City. We don’t know if that’s a common colour for fur over there. Time has progressed and, as Elijah said, so have the wolves. Our cousin, Tayen, for example, can outsprint any wolf that challenges her despite being tiny. I can’t do that and I’m double her size,” Dakota joins in, causing Raven to stop dishearteningly in her tracks, “-maybe Willow’s just gifted like her.”

I asked and he smiled as he slid a file across the table. I opened the file and looked at the information that he had gathered so far. It always surprised me how he was able to gather so much on people that tried to remain anonymous. The group consisted of a rogue lair of dragons, ten of them, and a pack of wolves, also ten of them. “I don’t see how they’re all working together,” I said as I read through the file. “They’re not actively working together, they have different bases of operations, each one keeping to themselves and selling the children to the vampire covens, you know they prefer the young ones,” he said.