Chapter 175 Part 2
**Avery**
Conner channels his water magic, creating a barrier that glistens like a thousand cum-coated jewels, protecting us from the encroaching darkness. James, his regal presence undeniable, shifts partially, his scales glinting in the dim light as he joins the fray, his muscular frame radiating power. Donn, with his reaper abilities, smirks as he begins to reap the souls of the dark creatures, his black leather creaking with each deadly strike.
Vincent stands beside me, his tattoos glowing with magical energy, his dual nature radiating both danger and protection. I feel a surge of power within me, my dragon essence calling to be released. With a deep breath, I shift, my human form giving way to my majestic dragon self. The cave fills with the sound of my roar, a declaration of strength and unity that makes the walls tremble.
As the battle rages on, I notice Armond fighting alongside us, his dragon form a stunning blend of iridescent colors that makes my heart race. His presence adds a new dimension to our attack, his magic intertwining with ours in a harmonious dance of light and fire. The darkness recoils, its hold on the cave weakening with each strike, like a lover surrendering to pleasure.
Amid the chaos, I catch a glimpse of Jace and Draven, their combined magic creating a shield that protects the more vulnerable members of our group. Jace’s long, silvery-blonde hair whips through the air as he chants, his violet eyes glowing with power. Draven, his warlock magic crackling around him, looks every bit the dark sorcerer, his blue eyes flashing with determination. Rory, her werewolf instincts heightened, fights with a ferocity that belies her thin frame, her teeth bared as she tears into the shadows.
The battle reaches its climax as Armond and I combine our powers, unleashing a blast of energy that shatters the core of the darkness. The cave falls silent, the only sound the heavy breathing of my mates and the faint glow of the walls returning to their natural state. Exhausted but triumphant, I shift back into my human form, my body aching but my spirit soaring. My gown clings to my sweat-slicked skin, and I can feel the weight of my dragon-scale jewelry against my chest.
Armond approaches, his expression one of respect and gratitude. "You are truly the Queen of Dragons," he says, his voice filled with admiration. His eyes roam over me, and I feel a flush creep up my neck, his words striking a chord deep within me. "Together, we have begun to restore the balance. But our journey is far from over."
I nod, my mind already racing with the possibilities. The darkness may be defeated here, but its roots run deep. We must continue our quest, not just to find Altima but to ensure that the darkness is eradicated once and for all. As we gather our strength, I feel the bond with my mates deepen, their presence a constant source of comfort and strength. Cassius pulls me into a tight embrace, his leather armor warm against my skin, his lips brushing my forehead in a tender gesture.
Clint’s smirk is back, his dirty blonde curls tousled as he claps Conner on the back, the two of them sharing a laugh that lightens the mood. James stands apart, his green eyes piercing as he surveys the cave, his regal presence a reminder of the stakes at hand. Donn leans against the wall, his smirk never faltering, his reaper abilities a silent promise of protection.
Vincent’s amber eyes meet mine, and for a moment, the world seems to stop. His dual nature—both dangerous and alluring—calls to me, and I feel a hunger stir deep within. Armond’s words echo in my mind, and I know that our journey is far from over. The cave, now silent and peaceful, feels like a sanctuary—a temporary respite before the storms ahead. But for now, we stand united, our hearts beating as one, ready to face the unknown.