Blood (Scales ‘n’ Spells #4) Read Online Jocelynn Drake

Categories Genre: Dragons, Fantasy/Sci-fi, GLBT, M-M Romance, Paranormal, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Scales 'n' Spells Series by Jocelynn Drake
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Total pages in book: 138
Estimated words: 129584 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 648(@200wpm)___ 518(@250wpm)___ 432(@300wpm)
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Ravi was a little surprised that Sora’s father, Ryu, went with Lisette while Yuki remained with the kings. Sora didn’t seem surprised as he walked with his mother to Alric’s private study.

As everyone entered, Ravi hesitated just inside the door, not sure if he should stay or leave. The castle was well guarded, and Alric wouldn’t need him on hand for protection at the moment. Ravi wasn’t technically present for most of Alric’s meetings until Alric specifically requested he be there.

“Hoheit…” Ravi started, drawing Alric’s gaze to him.

Alric waved him in with his right hand. “Ravi, please stay. I think your insight will be invaluable. You’ve been present for many of the Jaeggi attacks, and you are close with our newest mages. Plus, you and Cameron know what Cassie can do with her hacking and her Google-fu,” he said, finishing with a small wrinkle of his nose.

Grinning, Ravi quickly crossed the room and stood behind Cameron’s chair, which also put him close to where Sora was sitting with his mother on a leather loveseat. Across from him, Roca sank heavily into the cushions of the sofa while the king of the Earth Dragons wandered over to Alric’s desk. His fingertips trailed across the top of the shiny surface for a moment. Deep sadness bowed the old king’s shoulders, and everyone remained silent as they allowed him to get lost in memories that likely included Alric’s father.

Ravi had no memories of the old Burkhard king. His earliest memories were of Alric and Baldewin. Both dragons had watched over him, played with him, raised him within these castle walls. They were his family.

He couldn’t imagine what it was like for Chalo and Roca, returning to Burkhard for the first time in five hundred years. How many ghosts of old memories traveled down these halls? Were they both being forced to relive a bloody war that never should have happened in the first place?

After less than a minute, Chalo turned away from the desk. He flashed Alric a weak smile and patted him on the right shoulder before moving to join Roca on the sofa.

“To begin,” Alric said, shoving his left hand into the pocket of his slacks, “I wish to apologize for the attack you suffered upon arriving in Munich. We underestimated the Jaeggi, not even considering that they would move so quickly. I—”

“No. No apologies are necessary.”

“It was not your fault,” the two kings said in near unison.

“Besides, it gave us a chance to see your amazing retainer in action,” Yuki added when the two men stopped talking over each other. She smiled at Ravi before turning her attention back to Alric. “Ravi not only managed to get a pair of dragons kings and their entourage through a busy airport, but he got them happily fed and protected them from those bastard Jaeggi.”

Alric huffed out a soft laugh. “Yes, Ravi has proven quite effective at herding kings.”

Rodrigo stretched out in his leather chair, crossing his ankles. “He’s been quite good at keeping us on schedule whenever I visit Burkhard.”

Ravi scrubbed a hand over his burning face. “I never thought my chief accomplishment in life would be championship-level king herding.”

Someone patted his arm gently, and he looked down to see Sora smiling at him. “You’re also an amazing friend and protector.”

Ravi lifted his chin. “Okay, that’s good, too.”

“Returning to the Jaeggi,” Alric started again.

Ravi had to admire his attempts to keep their conversation on track when it seemed they were all so good at traveling off on weird tangents.

“Yes, the Jaeggi,” Chalo agreed. “And more to the point, I need to apologize to you—”

“We need to apologize,” Roca corrected. “We never should have left you out in the cold the way we did.”

Rodrigo shook his head. “It was understandable at the time. The major mage clans had been decimated. We lost thousands of mages in the war. And with them, we lost thousands of mated dragons. We lost more to the fighting. The wind dragons were nearly wiped out. Fire and ice were massively reduced. You left to protect the few of us who survived. I took my clan to Brazil to protect what was left of the ice dragons. Only Burkhard remained standing in its original home.”

“I didn’t know what else to do,” Alric admitted softly.

Ravi’s eyes widened as he looked at Alric. For the first time in his life, Alric seemed to shrink just a little bit. He stopped being the unstoppable force who always had the answer to every problem, and he became a young man suddenly faced with the daunting task of keeping his clan alive when they had nearly no mages and no hope of finding more.

He opened his mouth, intending to tell Alric that he was an amazing king, that they’d all survived and even thrived because of him. He wanted to tell Alric that all his people loved him and appreciated every sacrifice he made.


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