Wolf Dragon Novels & Stories

Inviting Jason and his mate Thalia in, I politely asked her to take a seat. Thalia's presence brought a sense of calm to the room. Her confidence and poise were evident as she began to speak, elucidating the complexities surrounding Amara's true nature. I listened intently, absorbing each detail she shared, and it became clear that Amara was no ordinary wolf. She was a hybrid, a remarkable fusion of wolf and witch, destined for greatness if unbound appropriately.

The grey wolf was enraged but one of the other wolves shifted and grabbed him by the scruff of his neck. “That’s a dragon, Liam. You know what that means let’s go.” With hatred turning his eyes red, he finally turned and disappeared into the shadows. Crystal let the flames die before taking out her keys and unlocking a black SUV parked nearby. “Get in and let’s discuss what you want to do.” Maeve silently got in, still shaking from the hatred she saw in the Grey wolfs eyes. And also from the revelations of the past few minutes. Her father belonged to the most hated and feared Black Widow Pack and the beautiful woman her mother had sent to take her home was a dragon! Something she had though

Only the strongest and the best warrior can work as a Quill warrior. We are in Quilluet Pack, the strongest, biggest, and oldest pack in the world. There are about 12.000 werewolves living in Quilluet's teritory. There are so many strong warriors from this pack, including our Alpha, Alpha Eaton Flynn. He is known as the strongest alpha in the world now. He took over this pack when he was only 16 years old. He is very attractive too......well at least that's what i heard.

"Any chance you know what kind of dragon killer?" "An ancient wolf species called Lycan generally the best with this claw, but a witch can easily recreate such claw Especially if she was a specialist in the maguc," he told granpa and he growled in frustration. “This getting nowhere!” “Try to piss her off, she easily make a mistake if she angry enough, she could accidentally reveal what she was,” my dragon suggested. “Why didn’t you mention this before?” I asked him. “He were being an asshole, I wanted him to suffer not knowing what creature our mate was,” he snickered and I cut him off.

He said coolly. I had no idea whether it was the right choice to go to his pack or not, but I didn’t really have a better choice in mind, so I nodded stiffly, sinking into the leather seats of the car as I went quiet. My mind, however, was whirling to life with possibilities, imagination stretching as I tried to imagine what the hell a wolf pack of werewolves would look like. He called it Dragon Wing, so maybe they lived on a mountain or deep within the jungle with a huge rock that looked like a dragon maybe. Did they live in the forest like in a massive cave where all of them could fit together or maybe in tree houses intertwined together by log bridges?

"Awooo!" With a howl from the wolf king, dozens of black wolves charged toward Wilbur. He controlled his dragon aura to create a vortex, pulling in the wolves within a hundred-meter radius. The wolves were caught in the vortex, spinning around Wilbur, with many being torn apart by the violent dragon aura, turning them back into black mist. There were too many wolves. Soon, a dozen or so managed to break free from the vortex and lunged at Wilbur, who was at the center.

And then she called out with her mind and her voice at the same time. "Obsidian! I summon you! Come to me now!" The response was immediate. A massive dark portal opened in the sky above the battlefield, and from that portal emerged Obsidian in her full glory. The dragon wolf was absolutely enormous, bigger than any building, bigger than Myrrak's floating palace itself. Her scales were as black as midnight and seemed to absorb all light. Her eyes glowed with an eerie silver light. She had the body of a dragon with massive wings that blocked out what little sun was left, but her head and face were that of a wolf, fierce and terrifying.

Howard never saw Mister Orpwood praising someone so much, so it was unbelievable. "Fletcher, what's going on?" Snapping out of it, Howard asked in confusion. "Howard, I told you that Mister Wolf is special. He works for the Dragon Corps as well and is a Platinum Dragon Guard! When we worked with the Dragon Guards from the southern region to take the Poisonwielder down, he was the one who saved us all and took the Poisonwielder down on his own," Fletcher explained.

Dax glanced at Malfoy coldly and continued, “Listen closely. I am Dax Wimbleton, the Southern Warzone Master.” With that, his followers and aides introduced themselves one after another. “Drogo Azure, also known as the Eastern Azure Dragon of the Four Great War Gods from the Southern Warzone.” “Tiger White, also known as the Western White Tiger of the Four Great War Gods from the Southern Warzone.” “Axia Vermillion, also known as the Southern Vermillion Phoenix of the Four Great War Gods from the Southern Warzone.” “Ronald Black also known as the Northern Black Tortoise of the Four Great War Gods from the Southern Warzone.”

New changes needed to be made and maybe this could one of them. Drake knew this new change, mixing the wolves and dragons, was dangerous. They both knew, but to live apart? It was too much. The new pack house would house both dragons and wolves with their bedroom on the upper floor. They would have to be careful of conflicts later on. Dragons and wolves had rival tempers.