Black Dragon Emperor Novels & Stories

The nails of his fingers dug deep into his palm, blood was oozing out. "Kekekeke... Not yet. Be patient Nejor, Let them fall into the trap completely. You will get your revenge soon. Kekeke... They will get the most terrifying death anyone ever imagined." Lykarth patted Nejor's shoulder while giving a sinister smile. =========== While the young chief, Eldjorne were proceeding to the Dracendale and Lykarth were waiting to ambush him, Azalias woke up in a darkroom who had fainted a while ago was shaking violently, his legs were hitting in something continuously.

He only knew that when Immemorial Dragon Sword pierced into his body, his life would disappear from this world forever. There was no doubt that Immemorial Dragon Sword had pierced into the body of a Rank 2 Ultimate Emperor Ranked Realm Dark Races. The eyes of Rank 2 Ultimate Emperor Ranked Realm Dark Races were wide open. He would never have thought that he would die like this. "Human Being, you..." Rank 2 Ultimate Emperor Ranked Realm Dark Races wanted to say something to Lucas, but he had no chance to continue. Lucas had already pulled out Immemorial Dragon Sword from the body of the Rank 2 Ultimate Emperor Ranked Realm Dark Races.

Locked them away. Sweat slid down my neck. My breathing steadied. Minutes passed. Or hours. I did not know. A voice outside the door made my eyes snap open. “Prepare Prince Lior.” Another voice answered. “The carriage to the Tyrant Emperor leaves at dawn.” Silence. I stared toward the door. Then slowly… I smiled. Cold. Sharp. Terrifying. “Ragnar,” I murmured. The Blood Tyrant. The monster emperor. The man this body had feared so much he chose death.

"The input is too high! He’s going to burn out!" "Let him burn," the Emperor rasped from his exoskeleton, his black eyes fixed greedily on the Queen. "Look at her. She is waking up." The Queen’s head twitched. The slackness in her face tightened. The dead muscles were being galvanized by the raw dragon magic. She took a step forward, then another, the motion smoother, less mechanical. "It’s working," the Emperor whispered. "Apotheosis." On the table, Tristan began to convulse.

Debris and freezing wind, as well as an overwhelming, draconic pressure, crashed down from above. A tall figure descended. Golden hair, golden-slitted pupils, and scales faintly emerged across the figure’s body. His features were sharp, cold, and utterly inhuman. He was the Dragon Emperor. He stood amid the ruins, his gaze like a blade, locking directly onto the golden tail around my ankle. My brain was completely short-circuited. The next second, a small, golden figure shot up from the bed. The little guy transformed mid-air into his dragon form—a small, golden-scaled dragon—and blocked the opening.

"The Emperor who fought the Divine Dragon alone in Grisaia and tamed it. He's not just a powerful man but an immortal born from a Goddess's blood." Upon hearing the information about the Emperor, Finesia wasn't able to think straight. There's no way that the Leonardo she met is the Emperor himself, it's impossible. "Is there any other information about him? Like his eyes... yes, his eyes! What's the color of it?" Finesia asked remembering the sparkling color of azure eyes of the man she met. "It's like a color of an ocean-" Jeneva wasn't able to finished her words when Finesia slammed the table, she looks exhilarated as she grabbed Jeneva's hands while her eyes were sparkling.

His lips trailed on to Sunwoo's chiseled chest, his tongue licking and lapping the skin while his hands remove his underpants. Moments later, Kana reach his destination.. The Imperial dragon. He giggled when he's facing it already, it looks wet, soft but hard, hot and pulsing. The veins are visible at the glimpse of the faint light, Kana didn't wait to be told. 'Bon Apétitó' he inwardly said before digging in, slowly putting the hard shaft in his mouth after licking the wet slit, he slowly tried to opened his throat, trying to swallow it all but he failed, Kana ended up gagging, making the Emperor laugh softly.

She screamed and hid behind him when she saw us. “WHO ARE YOU?!” Big Boss exclaimed looking back and forth on us. I take a good look at him. He looks like the same age as me. “It’s not for you to know.” Black Dragon answered pointing his gun to him. I gripped my own gun, ready to use it if needed. Big Boss is about to move while the woman positioned to run. Black Dragon spoke. “Move even an inch and I’ll blow your heads simultaneously.” His voice sounded cold and emotionless. I looked at him and was startled to see his face expressionless. He looked like a professional cold blooded killer. Big Boss and the woman froze. Black Dragon turned to the woman.

"Ahhhhhh!!!!" The sun emperor could no longer contain his anger. He roared as loud as he could to the sky. He hated, deeply hated himself for being unable to save anyone, even his own children and wife who died because of his weakness. The black dragon seemed happy to see humans mourning the sadness in their hearts. It was truly satisfying, and he even felt like he wanted to continue watching humans fall into the abyss of despair like the Sun Emperor. Just as the black dragon was feeling pleased with the Sun Emperor's sadness, he suddenly sensed a familiar aura approaching him. The black dragon's smile disappeared, replaced by a cold stare when he realized that someone he knew was coming. So