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The Awakening of His Luna

After treacherous attacks from the Red Dragons, the Golden Dragons were almost eliminated from the face of the Earth, with only a few of them surviving and having to face decades of war against their persistent enemies. In the middle of the conflict, a new hope was found; one more surviving member of the Golden breed — Kemely. Except there was nothing they could do to take her from her current state of unconsciousness. Under the sun of her new home in Marbella, Kemy’s future was unclear as the only reality she knew were her dreams and her years of slumber. On the other side of the world, in the cold Alaska, Henry was very sure about his future. He is a Werewolf who is supposed to take the Beta’s daughter as his chosen mate and succeed his father as the Alpha of the Boreal Keepers Pack, one of the most ruthless packs on the continent. The Boreal Keepers Pack only knows power, how to crush their enemies, greed, and tradition. However, there is something they and their Alpha hate more than weakness: they hate dragons with passion. Henry changed his ways when he heard a call to his soul, a call from his long-sleeping mate. He didn’t know who she was or where she was; he only knew he had to find her. However, he never expected his mate to be Kemely, a Dragon. Will Henry leave his pack and his destiny to help bring his dragon mate back from her coma, or will he follow his father’s orders and wishes, and his pack’s ways? What will happen when the old feud between Dragons and Werewolves is challenged? Will destiny intertwine the ways of the Alpha’s son and his sleeping Dragon mate? Copyright Disclaimer: The Copyrights of This Book Belong To T. R. Durant.

T. R. Durant · 都市
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100 Chs

CHAPTER 42 Imagining Red Dragons?

  -Kemy-

  "The Doctor! He is here, I saw him! I saw him!" I yelled in panic, jumping out of his lap and standing on my knees as a cold shiver went down my spine. 

  I scratched my ear inadvertently, the sensation of wanting to crawl out of my own skin crushed me once again—that was how I felt in that lab, surrounded by pain and repulsion. 

  Tears clouded my vision. I wanted to escape, but I didn't know where to. 

  "What? The one that kidnapped you? Where is he?" Henry's voice was deeper than ever and it carried the undertone of a growl, showing that my Knight was also on the surface. Before standing up and looking around relentlessly, he put me off his lap with a gentleness that I didn't expect from him in his stressed state of mind. 

  I looked at the place I saw that horrible man, by the rocks. But he wasn't there anymore, "he is gone," I murmured under my breath.