Black Dragon Knight Novels & Stories

Opening the door, I peek out and see the black haired beauty staring back at me. “Hello,” I said, looking down at my bare feet. Not willing to look up, I get distracted when a glowing light comes from my rib cage. Getting this tickling feeling, I lift my shirt and take a look. Blue dragons with ice spitting from their mouths are shaped into a yin and yang sign. The glowing gets brighter, so I shield my eyes before looking down once more. My blue dragons turned into one blue and one red dragon, seeming to battle each other. Shock and disbelief come from the man in front of me. I hear a groan sound from behind him and look around his shoulder to see the same stranger I thought I had dreamed ab

“3,000 Dragon Knights welcome Young Lord’s return!” “3,000 Dragon Knights welcome Young Lord’s return!” “3,000 Dragon Knights welcome Young Lord’s return!” Domineering, passionate! The heavily armored Dragon Knights impacted everyone’s worldview! Too hot-blooded! A man’s blood should be shed on the battlefield! The Dragon Knights that had never appeared in the real world combined ancient style and futuristic technology in one. The sight was shocking to the senses! Their roars swept across the sky like a stormy sea! All the people watching in the dark were filled with horror when they saw this scene!

Drake agreed. They both shook their hands. Everyone sighed with relief. "I am Drake Hamilton, the king of the winter Realm" Drake introduced himself. "Nice meeting you Mr. Hamilton. I am Blaze Black, the king of the dark realm. And you already met my brother" Blaze pointed towards Brandon who bowed in front of Drake, sensing the power the orange Dragon possesses. "Yes, I already met him. Nice meeting you Brandon" Drake said politely. "It's a pleasure your highness" Brandon replied.

"The strongest of the Celestial Gears, and yet it was only half the potential. So where is this Dragoknight?" "I don't know. The dwarf knights took it from me." "I see. Hey Gronta, perhaps we could strike a deal. How about-" "No." Guinevere was just about to negotiate with Gronta, but was rejected before she could. This left Guinevere in shock. "What?" "I said no. I will not make a deal with you. Not on this matter." "Why?" "Dragunov is a threat. Just because he is a Dragon Emperor, it does not deny that fact." Gronta said.

, exterminating us and bounding the rest of us to her creations she deemed strong enough to match us and control us. Putting a leash on creatures of freedom. The ultimate punishment." The spite in her tone made me wince. I had my opinions on the matter but I kept them to myself. "In binding us to these bodies, she decided that it was not enough. We needed something stronger to balance all that power and strength, lest we destroy ourselves and the bodies in our violence. She created bonds that linked souls to each other. Giving us partners of equal strength. Partners that could handle us and we could handle in return. Of course, that was where the wench got the idea of mates.

"Yes, Master. I recognized one of them… Their killing style was different. They're from the first phase of our training." "The Dragon Knights?" Dustin's brow furrowed deeply. Every Black Dragon had gone through seven phases of training. The first phase specifically focused on how to fight the Dragon Knights—because those assassins always aimed for the neck when killing. The Black Lions ranked first as the most dangerous in the world, with the Black Dragons second. The Dragon Knights were the lowest-ranked—but precisely because of their signature killing style, they were the first opponents every Black Dragon was taught to survive. And Dustin knew their Master, an infamous Chinese assassin.

“What the hell is a Dragon Knight? Are dragons real?” Felix continued. “Dragons are real. They keep to themselves, mostly, but they are controlled and ridden by Dragon Knights. Each knight gets a dragon at birth, one that was hatched around the same time he was born. And they are bonded for life. My dragon is Ignatius. You saw him yesterday.” I spoke slowly. “There were two dragons.” “The other one was Hades. He belongs to Charles.” I wanted to curl up and scream. “So you have magic?”

Among the emerging societies were two prominent groups, each founded to create assemblages of remarkable individuals with talents both physical and mystical. The first was an elite group of Knights. Men and women of great physical prowess and intelligence, sworn to defend their kingdom from enemies both human and supernatural. For the mystical energy that had been part of the very formation of Edon and the life thereupon had also allowed non-human creatures, varied in form and abilities, to spring forth amid the forces of creation. Many saw mankind as an enemy, and craved the dominance that humanity had in the world. The Knights were united into the order of the Black Knights, in part to hon

“Nightmares: a level of power long forgotten because of the rarity of people with this level of power. But that was what the Black Dragon was. And like other Mystic Path Users at the Nightmare level, he had his own title: the Black Warrior. Because Mystic Path Users were fundamentally different from New Types, they didn’t earn titles based on ordinary animal forms because their power was beyond that. They could summon flames and ice and could manipulate the elements based on their affinities. And the Black Warrior was no different. Legend says that he had the ability to manipulate darkness, and his power was called the Darkness Set. The Darkness Set was a set of armor that Black Warrior coul

(Throltys) Throltys is a proud Dragonnewt, with 250 cm tall, muscular, and scale bound. He is bound to invoke attention from others, he is like a lizardman, but he is not, he is a Dragonnewt a race who is a direct descendant of a dragon. And they are not only smart but also abnormally strong, both magic and physique. Most importantly, the Earth Dragonnewt is undoubtedly loyal to me as their entire race was given to me by the Carefree dragon that lives behind my house back in New City. So in terms of performance and loyalty, Throltys is someone that I don’t even have to worry about at all.