Dragon Master Maximilian の小説・ストーリー

I hissed. "Because I am your dragon, young missy," he grinned. Fucking Emperor of Maximilian...

She just smirked at him. ‘Baby... you triggered him,’ Drake commented through her mind. ‘But keep up the excellent work, my stray. Be a queen.’ "Why are you trembling, Sultan?" "That’s Cadmus, my stray; he’s the leader of the elites," Drake informed "Oh, he’s scary, so you know," Emily replied. Emily watches how they throw questions at the Sultan about traitors. "Are you perhaps a traitor of this kingdom? Are you involved with Bella? " Additionally, Taurus asks,

Drago had a death grip on her arm, trying to calm her, but who could be calm at a time like this? The golden beast lumbered toward them, then stopped directly in front of Drago, letting out a low growl, steam puffing from it’s huge nostrils. When Drago growled in return, Madchen jumped, trying to free herself from Drago’s grip, but he wasn’t letting her go.

She urged him to continue. " Maximilian started recruiting vampires to his side, he even turned humans into bloodsuckers, he came from a strong and fearless family. His family hailed from among the first vampires and was considered as royalty. His great-grandfather was even one of the elders of the council. His recruits, they are in tuned with his intent to be the dominant race, they have no care for others and little by little secretly he was able to build up a strong army of ruthless vampires." Tristan had to posed trying to see her reaction. But she maintains an incomprehensible expression on her face. "Go on!" She urged.

Soon, new agreements were presented and signed by all eight rulers, and we headed toward the private bar area for refreshments. I was about to order myself a drink, but stopped, when a handsome blond passed me a grin, walking in my direction with two drinks in his hands. None other than Max, didn’t I tell you about him before, my business companion. Yeah, he was the Prince of Dragomair. Max was good-looking and perfect in every way possible. Six feet tall, sharp facial features, ocean blue eyes, blond hairs, muscular body. In one word, ‘Walking Adonis’. He was as remarkable as a prince.

She had been marked and imprinted with a human. Leonidas Maximilian was a pure human who was only unfortunate enough to be associated with shape-shifters, wolf-shifters to be exact. According to the data his men had gathered, Leonidas Maximilian is also, unfortunately, a blood brother to a turned wolf Alexander Maximilian who also happens to be also on his list to kill. Unfortunately, he is under the protection and is a part of the Tacita Mortes Pack.

Jacob stated in shock at what I've implied. "Shut it! it's already been decided " I said as I shushed. Sudden mana was all over the place and all of us were stunned when we saw Maximillian Velry. One of the descendants of Marianne Velry. A royal blood, he was supposed to rule us all but instead his brother Austin Velry inherited the throne. Maximilian doesn't want any position that isn't right for him. And most importantly he is the founder of Alzean Academy who's in his mid-80s.

Using iris as bait Is a very dangerous idea. Once konstantin get her, he would quickly mate with her since he knows that's maximo's weakness. Konstantin knows maximo's allergy. He won't be able to accept and mate with iris again. " Boss! " Marco's voice boom from behind Maximo. The Italian Mafia Boss turn to see the second in command of the Santinos family. " What's up with the smile and happy spirit? " Maximo asked carefully as he took a cigarette from Marco's breast pocket. He stare at the cigarettes for a long time and ask " Is this from our cigar factory? "

He seemed lost in his own reflections, but what he said next struck a chord deep within me. "It sounds like Darius had some serious issues... and a very intense fixation. Was he born with that condition you mentioned? Maximus, the former leader of Darkmoon, was also a bit of a sociopath. He had quite an ego. I still remember the things he did... to me, to his loved ones, even to his partner... all just for his own amusement." Conor's face twisted with anguish as he got lost in his memories.

Nessa said pointing to a painting of a Chinese water dragon she had hanging on the cave wall. “Black scales? I know of only one dragon with black scales. That is Fafnir, he became the king of all dragons after his father sacrificed himself to create our world. Unless I am mistaken, which I must admit, is almost never” Al’ik said stroking her chin. “Now that I have something to go on for wound though I read the healing texts and there is only one way to heal such a wound, treating it requires you to be awake, and it will be painful. I will have to stich all broken muscle fibers and tendons back together manually using magic weave.”