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Code Name: Draconis [Ace Draconis - ON HOLD; see my updated profile for info!]
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I'm being followed. I'm 16 years old, and people want me dead. Life wasn't always this hectic. See, my school year started off normally; boring as hell. Until this new kid in my biology class started acting weird.
I guess I should mention I'm not exactly your normal 16 year old boy. I like rock music, and I have black hair and green eyes. Pretty normal right? Wrong. My roommate and I are dragons.
Anyway, I found out the new guy from my biology class, Damian, works for a secret government dept. specalizing in paranormal activity. Guess who they blackmailed into being their newest secret agent? Life's hard enough trying to win over the one girl I like, survive my roommate's dramatics, AND juggle flying into active volcanoes whenever John (the head of the paranormal activity dept.) wants me to locate some new energy crystal.
The only problems is, until a while ago, I thought Borgos (my roommate) and I, were the last of our kind... Everyone else who's like me was killed in an explosion when I was just a baby... but something's not quite right anymore... they're hiding something, I know they are. Something isn't quite right in the deptartment of paranormal activity...something's happening. Something big. Bigger than me, or Borgos, and maybe even the entire world and...
...I think it's up to me to find out just what it is. I'm sure you're probably wondering who I am right now.
Well.
I'm Ace Draconis.
And this is my story
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They lied to me. My own family. My so-called friends. All of them hiding the truth, that we're tied to the criminal underworld, a forte where my family, the Storms, are the undisputed kings. Then everything falls apart. My dad gets framed. My cousin ends up dead. And the boy I've had a childhood crush on-Nathaniel-turns out to be the one who could destroy me. At least Luke, the one person I shouldn't want, fights to keep me from breaking... but even he has secrets. But it's gets even worse, because now an organization is rising from the shadows, an organization that opposes everything my family stands for. And in a family of warmongers and sociopaths, I stood out as a glaring weakness. The most normal, the most vulnerable, and the most efficient way to end a dynasty that has ruled for centuries. Because what is a throne without an heir, and a crown without its king. So here I am, stuck in a game of blood and betrayal where the only way to survive is to stop being the fragile girl they thought I was. If I have to burn bridges, spill blood, and embrace the monster inside me, then so be it. Because this time, I'm not running from my darkness. I'm becoming it.
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