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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 93 Don't Succumb to the Succubitch

  -Mallory-

  "Mallory and I will go face the witch and distract her while you help Alma," Daniel whispered to Kemy and she nodded as we entered the mansion's garden as quietly as geckos. 

  Clenching my hands in fists, I could already feel my blood burning in my veins. I was ready to become fire and show this witch that no one touchesour clan and family. 

  Daniel and I exchanged a look and we entered the house, ready to fight. 

  "Egan? Alev?" I yelled in shock. 

  My eyes popped open as I saw Egan and Alev shirtless, leisurely seated by the feet of a tanned, crimson-red woman with red eyes. What in the Holy Golden Fire? Egan was feeding her grapes as Alev massaged her feet. She oozed dark magic and something outwardly. I took a lungful of her smell, it didn't seem like anything I inhaled before. Who was this woman and what kind of spell did she put on the men?