All Chapters of The Fairy's Dragon Guardian: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Chapter 71: Deliberately LeadingThird Person’s POV The four people stood facing each other, surprise clearly written on their faces. They took deep breaths one after another and pulled their fighting instance.Draven dusted his hands and slumped down on the sofa, massaging his forehead while he did. Snow approached the two people and looked at them from head to toe. “Sorry for that. We thought you were someone else.” Crystal waved her hand and patted Snow’s shoulder, “It’s fine. How have you been?” Snow shrugged her shoulders, “Well, far from alright. I don’t know when it started but werewolves started attacking us out of the blue. They don’t attack Draven, but they seem to be going after Nayara.” Oliver furrowed his eyebrows. Then he started narrating about what happened after they parted ways and how they got to the dark side. Nayara and Lumara were called as well, filing them in with the details. This group discussion excludes Jethro, as he couldn’t be reached with either Cr

Chapter 73: Trying to Escape? Third Person’s POVOutside the hotel, three men sat around the table waiting. They didn’t move the drink in front of them and kept their eyes on the doorway. People come and go, but none of them was the person they were waiting for. A few minutes later, a lady with pink hair and wearing a red dress came out. She moved the hat on her head as if afraid that she would be seen. She turned left and quickly walked away. The men took a sip of their drinks and got up, then followed the lady in red. The lady seemed to feel them following her as she quickened her footsteps. Afraid that they would lose her, they quickly followed after her and closed the distance between them. The lady walked into an alleyway and took many turns, making the men dizzy. After turning to the left one more time, they saw the lady looking up on the wall – it was a dead end. They grinned thinking that they finally have the chance to get her as planned. They walked out from where they

Chapter 75: Bald Head Third Person’s POVAfter cleaning up the place, they didn’t go back to the hotel they were staying at and decided to go to Oliver’s place. Although this was a risky move, the safest place is in plain sight. Oliver’s father wasn’t home when they arrived, and only the servants were there. When the servants saw this powerful group, they tactfully retreated and went away as if they were never there in the first place. The six people sat around the table, with Crystal helping Snow to the sofa. Oliver put down refreshments after they sat down, but no one was in the mood to eat. Lumara put down the space pouch, taking out the men inside. They were now all

Chapter 77: Have You Ever Thought of That?Third Person’s POV“Here,” Draven handed a glass of alcohol to Nayara, “it has low alcohol content, safe to drink.” Realizing what he meant, Nayara happily took the glass of alcohol from his hand and put it close to her mouth. She took a sniff, and the strawberry aroma was just too sweet for her nose. She took a sip, then another, until she finished the whole glass. Draven poured her another one and gave it to her. He intently watched upon her. Beside them, Crystal took a sip of her margarita. She doesn’t drink alcoholic drinks on normal days, but the atmosphere inside the club was just right to have a drink. She dared not to drink more than two glasses, as she was afraid that she would lose sight of Lumara dancing happily. As she put down her empty glass of margarita, a stranger sat down beside her. Crystal glanced at the two people beside her, but the man doesn’t seem to acknowledge them as her companions. The man took a glass of alcoh

Chapter 79: Why shouldn’t I?Third Person’s POVJethro merely tilted his head without any change in his expression. A big question hangs above Snow’s head, not understanding what Oliver was saying. For a moment, she became oblivious of the pain on her neck. She tried to look at the person holding her, intensifying the cut on her neck. Oliver took a step forward, while Jethro took one backward. They kept doing that until the back of Jethro’s knees touched the low table. “I’ll give you her number right now. Let go of her, alright?” Jethro stared right at Oliver, a snicker slowly forming on his lips, “I asked for Queen Fae’s number, not the Fox Princess’. Don’t make me look stupid.” Oliver ignored what he said and continued. “No, you really asked me for Snow’s number. You even begged me on your knees, don’t you remember that?” “I didn’t ask for her number!” Jethro gritted his teeth and only pressed the sharp edge of glass on Snow’s neck. Snow hissed, trying to get free from Jeth