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“Alright, I am aware that Nikolai is already mentally unstable, but this just… This cannot be taken! For gods’ sake, that is a dragon.” At the side of the food table in the ballroom, a panicked voice resounded. His gaze was fixed on the dancing pair on the dance floor as he stood there. “Out of all the exquisitely attired pure bloods present, he chose to dance with a dragon and also said that she belonged to him.”
“No wonder…” Another voice, pleased by the dancing pair, trailed off. “He was aware of the dragon that was going to infiltrate Celestia because that same dragon is his guest.”
Vladimir scoffed in disbelief and turned to look at his calm cousin who was watching their crazy relative dance with a dragon. He has been watching Nikolai the entire night because he seemed to be waiting for someone. Vladimir nearly suffered a heart attack when he saw Nikolai holding the dragon, and he nearly passed out when Nikolai declared, like a jealous lover, that the dragoness was his.
“There is no denying that she is stunning and very captivating. I can see those filthy men who had before threatened her gazing at her appetizingly.” Viktor kept a sharp eye on the scene. Everybody was looking at them, and rumors started to spread around. Who wouldn’t be in awe if they witnessed the Alpha heir dancing with a dragon? After all, Wolves and dragons were at war.
“I’m curious to see how this will affect the Alpha and Luna. I won’t talk about our fathers.” Vladimir mumbled, then sighed heavily to get a handle on the shock that was roiling within of him. His eyes lit up as he put his arm around Viktor’s shoulder.
“But she is ethereal nonetheless,” He grinned, his gaze fixed on the woman with the glimmering gold reptilian eyes. His heart nearly stopped. “Golden dragon?” In complete amazement and bewilderment, he enquired.
The chandelier lights served her nicely, drawing everyone’s attention to her. Her petite frame released a daring, strong, and menacing vibe that was oddly comparable to Nikolai’s.
“But that dress looks familiar,” He added curiously, carressing his chin.
Viktor strained his vision. She looked amazing in the dress, but he recognized that dress, for sure. “It does,” he replied, then scowled.
The dragon was a golden dragon which meant that she was of royal blood. Nikolai had only recently been released from the portal prison, and Viktor was certain to have missed both Nikolai’s departure from the room and Nikolai’s association with any dragon.
Something was happening. Where had Nikolai encountered the royal dragon? What kind of bond did they have? Why exactly was the golden dragon in Celestia?
Viktor clenched his teeth and split his lips, revealing his extended fangs, which looked as if he was going to go hunting. Because the dragon was his natural foe, he saw the golden dragon as a threat, as did everyone else at the ball.
“Why are you making a face like that?” Vladimir questioned as he glared at Viktor in confusion.
“Your future stinks that’s why.” A familiar voice filled with mirth from the demon rang in Vladimir’s ears continuously
Indignantly scowling, Viadmir took his hand off Viktor’s shoulder. “Who do you think you are to address me in such a manner?” He approached Rhaziel while growling and shoved him by the chest.
Rolling his eyes, Rhaziel dusted his chest as if he had been stained, and then walked away.
Vladimir saw red and was about to charge after Rhaziel but Viktor grabbed his arm stopping him by his tracks. “Don’t. Why cause another senseless bloodbath when there will already be one tonight?”
“I’ll take care of that demon personally. Just because he came with Nikolai from Nexus and Luna allowed him into the castle doesn’t make him safe from me.” Vladimir puffed angrily, yanked his arm away, and grunted before stomping out.
Viktor let out a heavy sigh, pushing his hair back, and turning his attention back to the dancing pair. “Who exactly is she?” He asked through his teeth, feeling the Alpha’s and the Luna’s coming anger. If she was going to be slain and Nikolai had feelings for her, that night was going to be a bloodbath.
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“Have you made a decision?”
Ophelia exhaled heavily at his anticipated query. His low, sensual voice caressed her bare skin like a feather.
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