Aether Dragon Novels & Stories

He is the vice president of the Black group. "The final presentation is on my laptop. Get my laptop ready," Kael instructed his assistant, Lena Steward. She is in her early twenties. She is a low-level dragon with limited powers. Dragons are three types: black, orange, and green. Alpha Dragons are black, while mid- to average-level Dragons are orange. Dragons without a beast are green. They have heightened senses, but cannot shift. "Yes, boss," Lena replied. She pulled his laptop from the laptop bag while she entered the private elevator with Kael and Michael. The moment she removed the laptop, water started dripping down from the laptop.

He spoke very seriously, and his dark eyes were unusually solemn. Candice did not expect him to talk to her about this. After a pause, she suppressed the strangeness she felt in her heart and said, "So, we need to seize this opportunity?" Alex's eyelashes fluttered slightly. "Not 'we,' but 'you’,” he said casually. Candice pursed her lips. Aether was different from Burning Star. No matter what, Aether was a big player in the industry. Even if they were targeting Alex, they would still take into account Daniel Elysian's reputation.

I could feel something moving through me, an attraction that I hadn’t felt before. Sure, he was tall, dark, and handsome. His cheekbones were high and his body looked like something that had been molded by the gods. It didn’t explain why a part of me wanted to lay my head down against him. To rub my cheek against his scarred chest, press my lips against those four ragged lines. “I’m a dragon and I've claimed you as my mate.” I didn’t say anything to him, I didn’t know what that meant. A dragon, that I was his mate. How was I supposed to respond to that?

There was a flash of jealousy in Derek Alexander's eyes. "There is no shame, Ethereal Warbringer is indeed a lot of good stuff!" Ethereal Warbringer is a terrifying old monster from the era of The Phantom Bandits that has existed until now, still lost in the hands of countless strong people, and the treasures in his hands are as many as buffalo hair. "Ethereal Warbringer, I want to see when you can put it on!!" The Dragon God Emperor appeared from the void, opened his mouth to spit, an incomparable light that could destroy all dragons descended from the sky, and attacked Ethereal Warbringer.

Before Emmeline could process that information, Zavian's eyes began to glow. The blue bled away, replaced by molten amber that seemed to burn with inner fire. His entire aura shifted, becoming more wild. "Finally." The single word was a growl of satisfaction. Emmeline took an instinctive step back, her eyes wide. "Zavian?" "Not Zavian, little lady." Those amber eyes locked onto her with intensity. "I am Aetherion. The dragon. One of the four who share this vessel. And I have been waiting a very, very long time to meet you properly."

Massive leathery wings unfurled from his back with a resounding snap, sending loose leaves and debris swirling around him in a vortex. Within moments, the colossal form of Aetherion towered before the tree. The ancient dragon stood over sixty feet tall on his powerful haunches, his sinewy, whip-like tail lashed the ground hard enough to leave deep gouges in the earth. Row upon row of razor-sharp obsidian fangs were bared in a furious snarl with hot sulfurous smoke billowing from flared nostrils. But it was his eyes that were the most terrifying - twin molten pools of golden fire seemed to blaze from the very depths of his skull, filled with rage that spoke of immeasurable power and the promi

It was tens of meters long, with monstrous power. "Is this your Western dragon?" A sharp light flashed in Jing Hong's eyes because Emperor Ao was his master. He was a five-clawed golden dragon. How majestic he was! What did Athena mean by showing a lizard with wings? The void trembled. Tens of thousands of ice lotuses bloomed in the air, incomparably holy. They slowly bloomed, emitting a dangerous aura. "Athena, you shouldn't have used a lizard with wings to disgust me. I've decided to keep you in the East and make you a wife of one of our disciples."

"I do not wish to die." The lids of his red eyes blinked again slowly. "Good, I do not wish to chain you. Bethanne said it saddens human females." Bethanne. I knew that name. She was claimed by this dragon one hundred years ago. We studied her in our history lessons. "How long did she live?" His front legs came out, landing a short distance from me. He flopped down, his head resting on his huge feet. His nose almost touched my robe. Sadness spiraled throughout every inch of his body clear to his tail, which circled around and settled over one of his legs.

The reason she was named Angel was due to the fact that her Dragon was an Angel Aura quartz color. We hadn’t changed her name when she shifted for the first time. Unlike other Dragons, she had also been born with a Dragon Stone, which was the Angel Aura quartz. The Stone was beautiful, with a white base and a mixture of iridescent colors. She was the most beautiful Dragon that I have ever seen. Depending on how the light hit her, her coloring would shimmer with a colorful aura. The Stone had been named correctly because whenever I saw it, she looked like an Angel.

Although there were not many of them, it would still benefit a lot if it was swallowed by him. Although he spent 300 million taels of gold, Zephyr Khan felt that it was worth it. Real dragons and other kinds of divine dragons were rare in the Ethereal Land, and this divine dragon had become an ancient legend. Zephyr Khan would buy it without hesitation, let alone 300 million. While Zephyr Khan was still observing the python, the auction continued in the square. Finally, when Zephyr Khan finished observing and placing the Silver Horn Golden Tattooed Python in his Storage Ring, the auction outside finally came to an end.