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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 · Urban
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100 Chs

CHAPTER 43 Demons of the Past 

  (Many years ago...) 

  -Kemy-

  "It's okay, Princess. Just keep still and it will be over soon," Doctor Robert said as he injected the burning liquid into my veins, a soft smile on his face. 

  Hell, I would keep still!

  I refused to make it easier for them, even though it would probably cause me more pain. 

  My body squirmed non-stop, but there wasn't much I could do. My arms and legs were tied to the bed and a machine was firmly attached to the top of my head, making it hard to do anything besides wriggling a little and screaming at the top of my lungs.

  "Be a good girl, Princess, and keep still. It will take just a few more minutes," he smiled, running his fingers through my hair and making my stomach churn, wanting to vomit fire on him.