Dragon Alpha の小説・ストーリー

“Tell me then. I want to know.” I hadn’t been this assertive since meeting Danny, and he looked at me curiously, as if he was seeing a different side to me. The truth was, I was made of stronger stuff than he thought. At first he had intimidated me. In fact, now knowing what he was, I should have felt even more afraid. But something in me had shifted in me since last night. I didn’t like being kept in the dark. Not making any comment, he decided to give me the answers I had demanded. “Dragons have evolved, just like we have. Except...” I noticed his jaw tighten in anger. “…they have far more power. Despite their limited number.”

"Clarify. The Alpha-Process is a deviation from the Draconic Origin." "It’s not a deviation," I countered, stepping closer to the needle, letting the tip graze my skin. "It’s a Required Driver. My draconic system is high-voltage, but it’s volatile. It lacks a grounding circuit. Without the Wolf—without the physical stability of the Alpha—the power I’m drawing from the node would have fried my neural pathways ten minutes ago." I looked at Xander, and in that moment, the Mate Bond didn't just feel like a connection; it felt like an Integration Layer.

But that wasn’t what stole my breath. Standing before us, massive and impossible in the rooftop lights, was a dragon. A silver-scaled, ancient-eyed dragon. Watching us. Calm. “Soren,” I breathed, my voice barely there. “He’s called Obsidian. He’s a friend,” Soren said proudly. “He’s our ride.” Before I could decide if I was hallucinating, he was lifting me onto the creature’s surprisingly comfortable, leathery back. Obsidian shifted, muscles rolling beneath us, and then—with a single, mighty push of his wings—we were airborne.

And that I can call him, “Uncle BD” “Agents, this is Black Dragon, considered as the number one agent of “Dark Knight” in this era. He will be the DJ here in “Stargazer” and the patissier in “Polaris”. Other additional information will be given by him. I really hope you’ll get along well.” No one reacted among us. I think my hyungs are still in shock too. I wonder what Yosef-hyung, I mean, Topgun thought. He was recently considered as the number one agent among us but now that Black Dragon arrived…

Marcy spent the last ten years in Europe, but she was aware of the major events among packs. Drake made quite a reputation for himself as a fierce warrior, undefeated among Alphas. Other Alphas admire him, fear him, and despise him at the same time because Drake got his position very young, and he doesn't take anyone's shit. The word is that Drake has a nasty temper.

Dude #2 yelled back suddenly. “Guys, we have no choice, we either do this or die when we go home, and if we run.. he’ll find us” dude#3 said. Unable to handle the truth of what awaits them, he started walking away from the other guys. ‘Sapphire, what are these guys?’ I asked my dragon, uncertain of their different scents. ‘That’s a delta dragon, gamma dragon and warrior dragon. That gamma dragon is the highest ranking one, deltas are like healers and warriors are obviously warriors,’ she laughed at me, making my fists clenched slightly.

she whispers before strolling away. My fist clenches as I watch the slut. Her attitude burns in my veins like fire struggling to break free. My light skin fades red like a volcano as I grind my teeth. I shall play along, while digging a bigger grave. When the time is due, I shall dispose of her in a gruesome way she shall understand why I am Drago Ryder; the Alpha who can slay a dragon.

The Alpha wolf shifted back and his mouth hung open as he stared in shock at the large dragon rapidly approaching. “Oh fuck!” the Alpha said but was unable to move. He watched in horror as the dragon sucked in a breath and then set his men ablaze. Their painful screams weren't enough to snap the Alpha out of his daze. He felt glued to the ground, unable to move a muscle. He felt his men die and then watched as the dragon shifted. The very large, and very angry dragon shifter stormed toward him, not stopping until his hand was wrapped around his throat and his feet were dangling in the air.

His words were short and ambiguous with no invitation for discussion. A man near the front older, broad-shouldered, with the look of someone who had been in this pack long enough to feel entitled to opinions stepped forward. "Alpha. With respect. An Omega Luna, with no pack history, no.." "I didn't invite questions," Draco said. Pleasantly. In the tone that was somehow more final than anger. The man stepped back. I kept my face neutral. My hands relaxed. My eyes forward.

The three men trudge up the stairs. The group meets up in the Alpha's office. Luke makes himself comfortable on the couch. Jones is content to stand in the corner while Matias and Diana make themselves comfortable behind his desk. "ALPHA!" One of the pack warriors runs in. "A dragon is here. He is insisting on talking to Beta Liam!" Diana straightens her back. "Did the dragon happen to give his name?" The wolf guard nods. "Yes, he said he was a Celtic Dragon of Fertility. Goes by Drogo." Diana's eyes beam in hope. "Show him in at once."