by Maia Starr
Kuvo and I got married in the savannah amongst the elephants. It was the best wedding I could ask for. It was private and Simon and Winfrey were there as our witnesses. We did not want a big affair; private was better. Private was romantic. But I knew that I did not want to live at the embassy and I did not want to be ambassador. It was what my father had chosen for me. I wanted to work with animals. But for now Kuvo and I were focusing on the birth of our child. We made our permanent home in the countryside of northern California amongst the giant redwoods were Kuvo could fly and be unseen. Where he could train our child to fly in private.
But I knew that no matter where we lived, my home was with my new Drackon husband, Kuvo Bane. After all that I had been through, and all the running that I did, I was really just searching for myself. I found myself in the arms of a Drackon warrior that changed my life, and that would risk his life for me if it came to that. I was home. I was finally home.
THE END (Flip the next page to read Book #6 “Kasian-Dracon Mates!)
Kasian-Drackon Mates
(Drackon Mates)
By Maia Starr
Chapter 1
KELLY PERKINS
It was cold and I was lost deep in the woods of upstate New York. The sun had already set and the darkness was going from a light purple twilight to complete blackness, I started to panic. I never should've ventured off the way that I did, but the inviting trails were too much to pass up. I was lost for hours and it was cold and dark and I was terrified. Then it happened. He called out to me. I guided him to me.
I felt the rush of wind around me. I looked up and into the darkness; I could see the silhouette of a weredragon flying down toward me. I couldn't see his face, and I was frightened.
"Kelly! Don't worry; I have come to save you. I read your note,” he said as he landed before me. I was hypnotized by his presence and the frightening prospect of being stuck in the woods overnight.
"Are you all right? Are you hurt?” he asked.
"No I am not hurt. I am just cold and thirsty,” I said to him.
"You are safe now. Come into my arms. I will take you back to the cabin,” he said.
"Who are you?” I asked as I stepped toward him. His voice was unfamiliar, but there was something very familiar about his presence.
"I am Kasian. I am to be your husband,” he said to me. I gasped. I did not think he would be the one to search for me. Yet here he was, a man that I had never met, but I was betrothed to.
"Put your arms around my neck, Kelly,” he instructed me.
I put my arms around his neck as I tiptoed to reach him. He put his hands around my waist tightly and in a flash, flew straight up into the air, taking me to safety.
It was an unusual situation, but it made sense for my unusual circumstances. How I came to be lost in the forest in the first place was because of a decision that I had made a month before. It was a decision that I had battled over for years and had finally given in.
After the appearance of the Drackon warrior alien race on Earth several decades before, they were now living on Earth. The registration period for human female brides had extended not only to marry Drackon warriors living on Mooreah, but to those living on Earth. Like many females on Earth, I had pondered the thought of registering to be a bride to one of these attractive warriors that shape shifted into dragons, but I never went further than just fantasizing about it. Every time I found myself walking toward the registration building in Los Angeles, I would walk away just before entering the front doors. I wanted to, but then I didn't. I was scared to hand myself over to love in that way. What if I hated the Drackon? What if I did not like living on Mooreah? There were too many things at stake so I would always talk myself out of it.
But six months ago, registration opened for those Drackon warriors living on Earth. That suddenly sounded more appealing to me. I was not going to be shipped away to another planet. If I decided that I did not love the Drackon warrior, my chances of escaping a marriage would probably be better on my own planet where I could get the legal help needed. It started to make sense to me.
“Are you sure you want to go through with that?” my friend Maria asked me as we had coffee in Los Angeles.
“No, I am not sure. It is just something that I have been thinking about for a long time now. I cannot get it out of my system. I feel like it’s calling me,” I said to her.
“That is very unusual,” she said. “I feel like the only thing that is calling to me is a bottle of wine. Why are we getting coffee instead of drinks?” she asked.
“Because it’s two in the afternoon,” I said arching an eyebrow at her.
“So? It’s Sunday; everyone is drunk at brunch anyway,” she laughed.
“That is very true.”
“So are you going to do it then? Are you going to register to be a bride of a Drackon warrior alien? They are dragons!”
I laughed. “Yeah, I know. I think it’s romantic. Can you imagine what it must be like to fly with one of them? Can you imagine what it must be like to go to bed with one?”
“Sometimes, but not as often as you; I think that is obvious,” she laughed.
“I think I’m going to go to registration and check it out.”
Then one day I found myself sitting at a desk in the registration building across from a woman who was asking me very personal questions.
"Are you a virgin?” she asked without looking at me. Her fingers stayed on the keyboard of her computer.
"No I am not,” I said, embarrassed.
"Have you ever been pregnant?” she said bluntly.
My eyes grew wide and I said, “No.”
"Do you have any sexually transmitted diseases?”
"No,” I said to her.
"That question is just a precaution as you will be tested on the day of your arrival,” she said to me. "Is brown your natural hair color?” she said looking at my long brown locks.
"Yes. Brown hair, brown eyes,” I said to her.
"And what is your profession?” she asked.
"I am a chef,” I said to her.
"And your preferred location of a Drackon husband?”
"Earth. I want to be matched with one that lives on Earth. I have no interest in one that lives on another planet,” I said sternly.
"That is fine, just as long as you are aware that the chances of finding a match are higher if you include the Drackon that live on other planets. There are fewer than 200 Drackon that live on Earth at the moment. Those are small numbers.”
"I understand.”
She gave me a form with an ID tag and said, “Take this to the next two stations where you will have your photos taken and you will be sat at a station where you will be able to scroll through Drackon warriors to pick five candidates for marriage. If they pick you, then you will have a match.”
"So what happens if—”
"Next!” she said as she disregarded my question and was already motioning to the next woman in line. I stood up from my chair and went to the next station.
After getting my photos taken, I finally sat down at a station and scrolled through the photos of potential husbands. There was a photo of them in weredragon form, as well as normal form. It was all very shocking to me. I stared at them with my mouth open. All of them were very appealing, but there was one that stood out amongst the others.
His name was Commander Kasian Jade. He was a fighting warrior, but had come to Earth to oversee an engineering project in upstate New York. It was his way of life that I found very appealing. He lived out in the country on a plot of sprawling forest with a large cabin and vegetable gardens. Since I was a chef, I knew that I would find great pleasure in cooking from my own garden and living out in the country.
I was done with city life and the dirty air. I also liked that he was head of an engineering project. It would keep him busy and it meant that he was very intelligent. Of course he was also very easy on the eyes, with beautiful, dirty-blonde locks down to his shoulders and blue eyes that
seemed kind. He was the one. I quickly put him at the top of my list.
As I scrolled through the rest of them I knew that I should not bother. It was recommended that we put five in total on our list. But I had already made up my mind: it would be Commander Kasian Jade or no one at all, at least not this round of registration. If he picked me as well, then it would be a sign, a very good sign. I wrote a big black line through my other four slots meaning that I chose to only list one. Then after completing registration, I went back to my apartment on the west side of Los Angeles and waited for a solid month until I finally got the news. Commander Kasian Jade had chosen me and offered marriage.
I was shocked, but also extremely thrilled. My life would be dull no longer. I needed a drastic change, and this was it. I did not spend much time thinking about it; I needed something different and if I thought about all the bad things that could happen, I would talk myself out of doing it. I was going to be the wife of a weredragon in New York.
I packed up all my belongings and sent them ahead of me to his address. Then once I had wrapped up my life in Los Angeles, I flew to New York City where I would stay the night and then take a boat up the Hudson River to Hudson Valley. It was all planned out and perfect. It was wild, and I suddenly started to think of myself as a wild child. I was really going to go through with this. I smiled to myself every time I thought about it. It gave me goosebumps.
But I wasn't expecting my last night as a bachelorette to be so thrilling and wild, it was unpredictable. It was so unlike me, but then again, I was looking for change, and that change had to come from deep within me. But I didn't know that my actions that night would have bigger consequences than I could ever imagine.
Chapter 2
COMMANDER KASIAN JADE
She was hours early! When I saw the note on the table that she had arrived and had taken it upon herself to journey into the woods, I ran outside. I stared at the horizon and the last amounts of pink and orange of the sun were disappearing. She was out there alone in the woods, in unfamiliar territory. I had not bothered to clear many trails or even walk them, because I always flew over the forest.
“Kelly! Kelly!” I shouted. There was no answer. I ran toward the one and only trail entrance and shifted into dragon form while I was running. Then I flew low along the trail. Branches scratched at my arms and face. I didn’t care; I needed to find her. The forest had bears and wild cats, and about now is the time they would begin to hunt. I had to find my fragile wife to be before the predators did.
When I set out to find a human female bride, this was not what I was expecting to happen. It all started months ago. I didn't want to be on Earth, but I had no choice. Earth needed me. My king had commanded me to live on Earth for two years to oversee a big project. I had trained as a warrior all my life, but also studied building and engineering. It was theses skills that overshadowed my warrior skills. The king soon took notice and had me in charge of many projects on Mooreah. Then, as terms became more and more agreeable with the humans, he loaned me out to the Earthlings.
I was to go to Earth and build a large air cleaning system. The Earthlings had taken their environment for granted and the Earth was barely breathable. I agreed to these conditions with my king, for who was I to be disloyal to him? I agreed on the grounds that I would build it in an area full of trees and clean air. I did not want to be in the dirty, polluted cities of Earth. Then we would move it fully assembled into the cities. The king agreed and stationed me in an area known as Upstate New York. When I arrived, I found the place agreeable; after six months, I had even fallen in love with the place.
I had built a very large home structure that the Earthlings called cabins. It was made of large trees and it was two stories with very large second floor decks perfect for takeoff and landing. It was a very natural home that mixed in with its surroundings reminding me of Mooreah. It was good enough for now, until I could return home to Mooreah.
But after six months, I grew lonely, I needed companionship, so I registered for the human female bride program. I had always planned on taking a human female bride, but I had planned on taking one while I was in Mooreah and having her flown to Mooreah to meet me. But since I was here, I figured I might as well look for one, the perfect one.
Looking through the registered brides that were sent to me month after month, I never picked one. That was until I saw her.
She was called Kelly Perkins. She lived on the other side of the country. When I saw her delicate brown hair, soft features, and small frame, I knew that she was the female for me. There was something very natural about her. When the other brides sent photos to me, they were covered in what the Earthling females called makeup. I didn't find it appealing; there was something very fake and strange about it. We did not have our females on Mooreah using this sort of costumed paint on their face. I was not used to it.
Then I read her background and saw that she enjoyed the natural environment of what the humans called hiking. She also enjoyed preparing food, which meant she knew greatly about how things grew, plant life. These were the things that I could respect. These were the things that I found attractive. Many brides that I had read before her were something that the Earthlings called models, which simply meant they stood while being photographed. Yes these women were of great beauty, but what would they have to offer a marriage?
I sought an equal, someone that could contribute to the marriage. If I wanted a beauty that did nothing but birth offspring, I would simply pick a Drackon female. It was not what I wanted. So I sent for her, this Kelly Perkins. She would be arriving in a week’s time. I set her photo down on the table as I prepared to walk out of the cabin and leave to the engineering project, the massive air filters. There was a knock at my door.
"What are you doing here, brother?" I asked as I saw my brother Orik standing on the other side of the door. He did not wait for me to invite him in; he simply walked in and made himself at home. This was his way, as always.
"That is the greeting you have for your brother? I have not seen you since you left Mooreah. You didn't even say goodbye then,” he said, moving over to the table.
"I don't speak to you on Mooreah; why would I seek you out to say goodbye?"
"I have learned that the King has put a big project in your hands for the Earthlings. I would like to join,” he said to me.
"No. Now, if you will leave, I have work to do,” I said to him, pointing to the door.
He looked down at the table and then picked up the photo of Kelly. “Is this why you want me to leave? Do you have company? She is very pretty. Very delicious,” he said to me.
I snatched the photo from his hands and said, “No. I want you to leave because when I have brought you into a project in the past, you end up stealing funds from the project. This is why I do not speak to you anymore, or have you forgotten the last project, brother?”
He laughed and said, “That was a mistake. I did not steal from that project. I have come all this way. Will you not even offer hospitality to your brother?”
"No. Leave or I shall have you removed by order of the king. If he knew you were anywhere near this project, he would have you arrested. Does he even know that you have come to Earth?” I said to him sternly.
“Always telling on me, Kasian. You have been that way since we were younglings. When will you just be on my side for once?” He gave me a grin and then walked out. I moved over to the communication line and contacted my security team at the engineering project.
"This is Commander Kasian Jade. My brother has arrived on Earth. By no means is he allowed anywhere near the engineering project. I also need three warriors to come to my cabin and guard it while I am gone. He is a very dangerous warrior and is not to be trusted."
"Yes, Commander, right away.”
I hung up the line and waited for the security team to arrive. There was no way I would leave my home unattended where there was so much information about the project and about me stored away. My brother had proven himse
lf time and again to be a very bad Drackon warrior. He had nothing but his own interests in mind and often was mixed up in the criminal element of those located on vanilla. I had come to his rescue many times, but after the last mix up on Mooreah a year ago, I cut off all ties with him. I no longer saw him as my brother. That wasn't something that I took very lightly; family meant everything to me.
I was glad that my new bride was not present when he appeared unannounced at my cabin. It would not be safe for her. Hopefully he would not return, but I knew my brother better than that. I would have to have a security team at all times even after she arrived. I knew that I would eventually have to report his presence to my king, but I hoped that my brother would leave Earth before I had to do that.
