Alpha Dragon Tributes Novels & Stories

"Dragon Flesh" a gruff voice spoke, the sound carrying through the night At the edge of the Centaur border, a young woman lay crumpled in the dirt, her black and green hair tangled, her body curled as though even the earth had cast her aside. Green scales shimmered faintly at her throat and shoulders. Betrayal of the truth she tried to hide. Valia. Daughter of dragons. Huthra’vor. "This one was found in our lands. A gift from the gods I say" a collective guffaw of greedy laughter followed the declaration. She could hear the slap of their tongues against their lips.

A knock on the door made me move the quilt lower to ask who it was. "High Lord Tymon has asked that I bear food and fruits to you, my Lady." A tiny voice came from the other side of the door. A brownie, perhaps. I turned my back to the door. "I'm not hungry. Later." I said. I vaguely registered a sigh and shuffling of feet as the brownie left. "What the history will not tell you is that Dragons were not created by Luna. We existed. Even before Luna." I blinked at that, but said nothing, lest I interrupt her. "Before Luna, the mother, there were other gods that ruled the world. There were beings that walked the earth that were feared. Some still do. Like

I was sure that when I proved my innocence to my brother, he was going to let me back into the pack, and I would soon get to be the Alpha and this would be a blip that never happened. “I don't think you can prove much.” This old man, who lived outside the pack's village, told me while he let me stay with him. “Why would you say that?” I asked. “The alpha of the pack made a deal with a witch who practices dark magic, but with such dark magic, one needs a sacrifice.” He replied. I scoffed in disbelief. “The alpha is my brother, and I don't think he would kill his mate. He loved her.” He chuckled.

The priest sprinkled sacred herbs over Luna Light’s body, his words resonating with the weight of their history: “From the earth we rise, to the earth we return. May Luna Light find peace in the arms of the Moon Goddess. May her spirit watch over us, guiding us in the darkest of times.” Damon’s heart clenched as he watched the flames consume the pyre, the fire’s light reflecting the tears in his eyes. Each crackle and spark seemed to whisper memories of his mother—her smile, her strength, her unwavering love. As the flames grew higher, the pack members began to shift into their wolf forms, their fur shimmering in the firelight. It was tradition to honor the dead with a final run, a symbolic

Everyone looked at me shocked and the constant falling of the pack members stopped as a result of the dark witches' distraction. "You come on my territory, threaten the lives my pack members, my family and dare challenge Wyatt for the Alpha title. All that being done and you didn't think you for a second that you were disrespecting me? Or you simply don't care?" I asked rhetorically, anger laced in every word. "That's it? Oh tribid Luna, why don't down here and have a fair fight with us?" Remy questioned and I glared at him. "I don't think you deserve it but if that's what you want. I don't mind watching the lives drain from you as I kill you," I stated as I slowly descended from the air to

The fact that Doyle and the other Meļņasirds are deadly assassins and have been demolishing the hunters from the inside out, well that’s just icing on the cake. The prophecy really did come to fruition, not in the way I hoped, but in the best way possible way it could have. I may have lost Aurora in the end, a fact that still haunts me most days, but she left on her own terms. I can forgive her for that. Peace is in full effect in the Were world. One of our first acts as High Alpha and Triple Goddess was to install a Were council. They will help us keep the peace between the pacts. Laws have been voted in and disciplinary justices put in place. Warring between packs is quickly becoming a thi

Atticus turned to face the men who were now on their knees crying after feeling their Alpha die. “Anyone from your pack dares to step foot into my territory again it will be the last thing you ever do.” Atticus turned, shifting. The large dragon shifted, his body stretching out over Harris who lay on the ground naked and bleeding. The Dragon carefully picked Harris up with his claws before thrusting his wings down as he jumped into the air.

"Like many species of birds, dragons shared nesting duties between males and females." Shamira glanced down and saw Alessandra talking with two other newcomers at the other end of the pool, both recently arrived members of the Tribunal. One was an elf so amazingly handsome that he made Daniel, the creature that had tortured Shamira, look like a hideous hunchback by comparison. The other man was a lycanthrope, or rather was THE lycanthrope. The bushy-bearded mountain of a man was the most alpha were on the planet, hence his place on the Tribunal. He could reduce other weres to quivering messes just by staring at them, with the present exceptions of Clyde Pritchard and Travis McNeil.

Darrel yelled, spit flying. “Beta Darrel,” Alpha King Keegan stood, “you came here looking for a solution to your pack’s unfortunate incident regarding the chosen tribute… and here it is. Choose. Either you go back to the Thousand Howls Pack with a broken Mate bond or, well,” the Alpha King gestured at the two angry dragon-shifter’s in his office, “they will send you back, however they see fit.”

That singular battle created the dividing line between the east and the west. The freed packs however, weren't obligated to join the Eastern kingdom but they were assured of their protection as part of the kingdom. They would maintain their independence but could count on the Eastern kingdom in the case of an external aggression. Alpha Draco's father, seeing how much land and slaves he had lost, began to lose it. He raised the tributes from the slave packs and made life more difficult for them. They had no choice. They had to continue paying otherwise, any pack found lagging would be sure to have troops from Devil Claw Wolfpack overrun them on their own land.