Black Dragon Born Novels & Stories

If hot bloodsuckers were going to throw parties where they poison their wine just for fun, they’d be from Nocti-fucking-Shade. “They probably have secret orgies and debate philosophy over corpses.” I wasn’t not intrigued. House DRACOVANTH Crest: A flaming dragon skull crowned in gold, surrounded by shattered chains Quote: “Born in fire. Bound to no one.” Accepts: Dragon blooded, wild mages, chaosborn, summoners Traits: Passion, rebellion, raw power, explosive magic Vibe: Elemental freaks and freedom-loving revolutionaries Known for: Warlocks, elementalists, weaponized royalty, fire slinging chaos gods

Good. Because so am I. I launch from the terrace. My dragon bursts forward with a roar that shakes the ancient stone beneath us. The wind tears across my scales as I climb rapidly toward the incoming enemy. Malrec doesn’t slow. He’s in his dragon form—larger than any I’ve ever seen outside the royal bloodline. Bigger than before. His scales are dark as storm clouds, and his wings cut through the air with terrifying strength. Fae enhancements. He’s not alone.

One was a rather large phoenix, and the other was a red drake. 'All three of them are from the first seven, but I hadn't realized that he had come back yet. The black dragon's name is Bane, and he's been my mate in every single lifetime. Normally, I can feel it when he decides on a human and can choose one for myself so we can be together, but this time was different.' That made me pause as the huge black dragon in question leaned over, stretching his neck out over almost half the crowd in front of me, causing most of them to cower where they stood. He looked directly at me, seeming to stare straight through me, before his eyes landed on Nova and seemed to soften slightly as she let out some

If it thought it was me then. "Who am I and what am I?" I asked. " Danae Ravdylon. Bearer of the Ice Dragon." It managed to sound dry even with its kind of voice. I folded my arms and nodded. "So, you're an ice dragon and I carry you. Fair enough." It flapped its wings again. "I am 'THE' Ice Dragon. The only one. The bearers may expire but I live forever. Only I. For another to be born, I have to expire."

Blake nodded and commenced checking the pulse of Xi Lin, and as his Divine Qi entered, so did Drake, following the channels toward the embryo. This was the first time Blake gazed upon the dragon species’ birth. The condition of Partridge Chai Bing was that of a human, but here was the beginning of the birth of a dragon. Blake was fascinated by the development of these species since he and Xuanlu would marry and would conceive a child of their own, and since the dragon gene was more dominant than a human’s, she would most likely give birth to a dragon herself. Blake observed the embryo within the forming shell and was amazed by the growth.

I sat down on the chair facing the sofa and I let my eyes return to normal. “The moment the King lays eyes on Abigail he’ll want her to bond with Prince Nicu. The strongest dragon in existence is the gray dragon. The silver white dragon is next in line, then comes the violet dragon and so on. Royal Dragons have always been what is known as Russian Violet, the darkest shade. We all know the darker the shade the stronger the dragon.” “A woman born of a man with a strong dragon is desirable but the bond has always been respected.” If we were normal people Sorin would’ve been right, but we weren’t.

Long Ning'er was certainly surprised when Long Chen mentioned the evil dragon to her. The evil dragon was one of the descendants created by the black dragon long ago. And why was it called the evil dragon? It was because of the cruelty it had once inflicted upon many living creatures in the universe. "Do you know about the evil dragon? Can you tell me about it?" Long Chen asked, seeing that Long Ning'er seemed to know about the evil dragon. Long Ning'er did not hesitate to tell Long Chen about the evil dragon. She explained the origins of the evil dragon and why it was called the evil dragon. Long Ning'er, who was close to the Dragon Emperor, knew many things, including about the evil dragon

thinking about it, her jaw goes clenching. She was the firstborn of Duke Henry Dawn...the first one to defeat the werewolf Lord and King Edward was too pleased with the Duke. In this kingdom of Dragons, Nathan Blackmark grew up learning how and when to control and not control his powers. He has been blessed with such great powers, directly from the ancient Gods of the dragons. Being the only one close to the throne, he has to produce an heir before he can finally become the king...of the Dragons. Walking out of his castle, he went to the field where all the meetings with ordinary dragons were being held.

"Does the name Anne Wilson ring any bells?" Dominus asked. He was the only one with a dragon from where he had come from, his mother had given it to him alongside her powers. "I'm afraid it doesn't," The dragon replied politely. "Is something troubling you?" The dragon inquired. The dragon slowly transformed into a man in his mid-thirties. "The girl is strange. At first, she saw my other self slaying a bunch of people, and now she noticed the black gene vapor. What is she?"