Black Star Dragon Novels & Stories

Andrew shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. It's just that this Blackstar Crystal was barely useful to me. The effect was so minimal it's practically negligible." Natasha comforted him, "Darling, take it slow. There must be other ways." Aspen said with concern, "Honey, whatever you need, we can search for it. As long as you need it, I'll find it for you without hesitation!" Andrew smiled, but suddenly his expression changed. He pulled open his shirt and looked down. The Blood-Eyed Black Dragon totem now seemed ignited, becoming scorching hot. The dragon's twin horns twitched under his skin, writhing as if the beast itself was awakening inside him.

I stood there as a massive black hybrid creature, half-dragon, half-wolf, eyes burning bright blue. But I wasn’t the only one shifting. Crux watched me for barely a breath… and then he shifted too. And he did it casually. Effortlessly, like shedding skin. His form exploded outward, bigger than mine three times over. His wings stretched so wide they brushed the walls. His scales were blacker than night itself, drinking in every trace of light. Vanta Black, a rage dragon leader’s color, almost invisible at night. He was darker than the shadows. Only his molten eyes glowed fiercely, ancient, superior can be seen. He was the leader of Rage Dragon who he inherited from his mother.

On the seventh day, the witches unleashed their final guardian — The Hollow Star, a cursed celestial beast born from dead moons and bound to the covens for centuries. Drakonios faced it alone. He shed his human form, his body igniting into a dragon of pure light and molten stone. His wings spanned the horizon. His roar split the very veil of Velmorra. He fought the Hollow Star in the sky — a battle of light and shadow, of gravity-defying magic and flaming fury. The heavens rained meteors. The mountains cracked. Entire rivers evaporated from the heat. On the ninth day, the veil lifted.

His partner was also having trouble fighting with the dragon that suddenly appeared two seconds ago. ‘Who the fuck is his opponent?’ They’d never seen this black dragon. For a dragon, black was an authority color. Their current leader was yellowish color which represented his gold attribute. Roar! Growl! The roar of the lion and the growl of the hyena echoed as both of them rushed toward their sole target. The sand dragon also lunged toward them confidently. The children watching and sensing the ground trembling every time they took a step forward instinctively pictured a powerful collision as they brazed themselves.

He kept his mind open, feeling her, knowing she was still alive. As he came to the back he found the one he was looking for. A huge dark colored dragon. In the light it was hard to tell his color. Aries knew it was an iridescent black that would have a deep blue appearance in the right light. Though the color did not matter. Aries pretty much slammed into the side of the dragon. Then leapt up and over him before coming down hard on his head and just missed getting stuck by the shorter horns on the back of his head right before two massive ones that swept back gracefully.

At the same time, a black dragon that was ten thousand feet long appeared in Caleb's soul! He had nine claws and six pairs of black wings, and its body was completely covered in black scales! And once he appeared, Caleb's soul seemed to contort, threatening to break! "Hahaha! I will now devour your soul and claim your body, you foolish child! Finally, I can escape this place and return to my people in the eastern seas… You inferior, despicable apes! Especially that heinous high guru, Quelea Ysark! Just you wait!!!"

Trenton asked, taking a few steps back. “Okay, I see your point. While I don’t believe my father would have done that, I will take your word for it. Since you can turn back time, I will want you to show me what really happened back then, but later.” Cyran answered Trenton, as I held my breath to keep myself from throwing up. “First, let’s get rid of that black Dragon Mark.” Trenton waved his hand and a female, about my age stepped forward. She looked tiny and I couldn’t imagine that she was able to contain a Dragon within her. I knew there were female Dragons, but this was the first time I had seen one.

“You are so beautiful, dark dragon,” Madchen reached her arms around his neck, never wavering her gaze. “As are you, Madchen, and I love you,” Drago crashed his lips onto hers, searing her mouth with his passion.Black wings erupted from his back, engulfing Madchen in a cocoon of protection. He didn’t care that he was standing stark naked in front of his gathering family, all he cared about was that Madchen accepted him for what he was, a dragon who had found his mate.

Just as Severin was gearing up with anticipation, a booming thunder-like voice suddenly resounded in his ears. "Severin, come out and face your death!" As the voice echoed, a black dragon—stretching a hundred yards—instantly appeared in the starry sky beyond Dubhe. The dragon's horns were imposing, exuding a pervasive demonic aura, and its black scales gleamed with a cold metallic luster. The aura emanating from it was comparable to that of a level six paragon in the complete stage, pressing the surrounding space with audible creaks. The elements of earth, water, fire, and wind, along with the Nine Heavens Gale, were instantly annihilated into nothingness the moment they brushed against the