Baca Novel Dragon Marked War God Novels & Stories

"Tell me everything your parents told you about my family." I sighed, a shameful blush coating my ears. I could still feel the burn behind my ear. It felt raw, especially as blood rushed in a telltale flush. "They told me a lot of things. And, I'm going to preface this by saying I thought the dragon thing was a metaphor. I didn't know it was a literal thing." Thane laughed suddenly. "So sirens, sorceresses, chimeras, all valid and real, but you draw the line at water dragons?"

She looked up in deep thoughts and then her features sags in defeat. "Very well then." She tells me. "I'll tell of what I know." And thus began the tale. 'There was a time when we thrived , a masterful race of warriors, our abilities left us god-like and powerful, and we stood next to gods as the magic sung in our veins, and it was a great pride to one of the Mage folk. But power comes with envy and envy left long enough comes with it's own destruction, it started with the Elder Dragon Dracul, the name for which your lover now bears, He and the first King of the West, it was they that begun what would be known as the Great Decimation.

My chest rose from the bed, nothing short of an exorcism, as my dragon roared from my mouth. “GET OFF!” My dragon spoke, pushing the Duke off with unbearable force. The witch stood in the corner, now shaking as the light faded from the center of my chest. The light was now a beacon to who I would destroy. My dragon wanted blood, and I was going to cook this bitch to a crisp.

Dragomir was shocked, “What clues?” She handed him her pad, and he read through it. “I went to the library and I found out something, a human kingdom where dragons are welcomed…” “Deleria”, they said together. Her eyes widened. “Every dragon knows about Deleria, it is the first place rogue dragons seek refuge”, he explained, “However after the war, they were left in ruins. The other human kingdoms attacked them and took their possessions as spoils…” “What better place to safeguard a stone than amongst humans…”

I pick a card from the different piles. The first she turns over says death, the second says empress, and the third says, lovers. Mara stares at the cards for a moment before looking up at me. “You will bring death to something while giving another life. Your heart and mind will be torn in two by love. One lover is old and familiar, while the other is new and clouded in mystery. Your heart will only belong to one of these men, while your mind will tell you the other is the better choice.” Mara takes my hand back, “Let me see your eyes.” Her other hand grabs my face and stares into my eyes. She whispers, “Drakon I vovk.”

“Asrar told me his prophecy was to awaken and save the golden dragon. Mine was to save and awaken. He awoke her I saved her now he must save her for me to awaken her. His life is her and her life is his. Mom told me when I was little and I mean really little but I held it close. The golden dragon is the most powerful dragon and she will be paired to the strongest silver dragon. Asrar was that silver dragon, and elemental dragon. This slipped out when dad was drunk one night. He told me how Asrar was suppose to be the great rebirth of the original King Asrar. I did my research and found out so much about him.” “So Asrar is the reincarnation of the king that started the human war?” Ryan asked

I chuckled, "I hope not too." Aidinth asked, "What are you laughing at?" I chuckled, "Saige. She's trying to figure out how we are going to change. For werewolves, we just have to mark them on the new moon." Aidinth said, "It's kind of the same thing, except it is done in a sacred area. I've never actually seen it done, but dad said it's like a ceremony. Selene will guide us through it." I said, "Is Selene the dragon goddess too?" He replied, "She is for the shifters. For the actual dragons, that do not shift, that is Tiamat." I said, "I didn't even know there were any more actual dragons. I don't need to see one though. I think being the shifter kind is good for me." Aidinth laughed and sai

He brought him somewhere unknown and he growled and ran towards the Cave, in his head he was chanting for their mate. Adrian entered the cave in hurry and finally saw Elysian, laying on top of a werewolf, getting raped brutally by five men on the floor. A loud growl snapped the five men, they quickly pulled away from the unconscious figure of Elysian and looked at Adrain in fear, the wolves freaked out to see a huge dragon glaring at them, how the fuck there was a dragon here?! While the three wolves knew they will die that day. No one should mess with Adrian, as they have witnessed the death itself, for they have met the legend they have only heard the stories about. The dragon.

Vulcan and Anala, who had just arrived, gasped at the tribute given by Radcliff and Newton to the figure of a young boy who had black hair and red eyes. “It’s him, Vulcan!” shouted Anala while gasping. “I, Draco Black, the last Dragon Prince is willing to take your oath of allegiance, the Fire Salamander-incarnate Radcliff. Let's fight to awaken the dragons and protect Magica from harm,” Draco replied with an aura of majesty and graceful charisma.

What he saw left him frozen in shock. At the center of the sea of soldiers, a brilliant beam of light shot into the sky and exploded overhead. A magnificent golden dragon materialized above the Western Forces. The golden dragon was lifelike and awe-inspiring. Its claws extended mightily as the dragon coiled in the heavens. It was a magnificent symbol of authority, a radiant totem. Gary trembled uncontrollably. His face was filled with disbelief, and his injuries and pain were momentarily forgotten. “The Dragon Warlord Totem! It’s impossible!” he cried and coughed up more blood.