Blood Of Dragon Novels & Stories

PROLOGUE "Red is always symbolizing love. But for Rose it had never been love. It was blood. Even her name has red on it. Blood that she hates. If she has the time to turn things back on, she will never ever tie herself to the man that she once loved. " A King… Her king that rules the kingdom. The blood that she doesn’t need is the one that can keep her alive. She doesn’t know that love is going to make its way to getting in the way of the love she throws at her. She doesn’t know that once in her life… Red will always be love and Rose will always be red. ROSE AMARA AMBER

Abeloth said and retreated once again. “In the dragon realm I can make her submit,” I said to Felix. “Just like that?” he asked me. “That’s what the moron says, we need to get her to drink my blood,” I said to him and stood up. “Now?” “Did you want to wait for her friend to wake up?” I asked him. “Just go slit your wrist already,” he said with a grin. In the kitchen I found a tumbler and pulled the knife from my boot. I cut into my wrist deeply and let the blood fall into the glass. I healed quicker than even Chase did and I guess there was about a teaspoon’s worth of blood in it.

​Following the instinct awakened by the ancient dragon, I drew in a massive breath of the scorching abyssal air mixed with the primordial blood in the water. The energy rushed into the empty space in my chest, swirling violently before condensing, hardening, and igniting. A brand-new, indestructible source of power flared to life within my frame—the very first core of dragon flame.

Bacchus answered. “Why?” I asked again. “WHY?! YOU’RE ASKING WHY?! HE KILLED OUR BROTHERS! HE DESERVES TO DIE!” Pegasus shouted again. Bacchus just look at him and he shut up. I sighed. “Black Dragon just fought back. It was one versus many.” I quietly said. “It wasn’t his fault that your members are no match to him.” “Exactly. That’s why Boss is angry. He killed them all without being shot even once.” Bacchus bitterly answered.

Yet, in the end, he was the one who struggled to accept his son’s mate. “Royal purple dragon blood is sacred,” Alaric said, causing everyone to glance at him. “And if Iris insists that Mariah spilled it, then accept the blood of the golden dragon as compensation.” And with that, he grew a claw and slashed himself, spilling his blood. “Nay,” all the Lords shouted. Purple dragon blood may be sacred, but it was not as sacred as the blood of a golden dragon, which is born rarely. They have never been more than one golden dragon alive in the dragon land, hence why they don’t have a clan for it.

Carla had one hand on the book while the other one was stirring the long wooden spoon which was sitting inside the cauldron, she was chanting spells one after another as she raised her hand which was placed on the book and picked another vial which seemed to be holding what looked like dragon blood. “ Is that the blood of a dragon shifter?” Logan asked with a sniff when Carla opened the vial and a metallic scent spread all over the place. Levy sniffed the scent of the blood as well and took note of the underlying human skin scent which was not strong but was lingering under the thick scent of the blood. “ It is,” replied Carla nonchalantly as she poured the blood inside the cauldron. “ I tho

You become a higher species of your unique race. A Blood Dragon who has taken the ability to produce venom and had fused it with its blood manipulation, making its blood oozy and venomous, and even with poisonous properties at higher levels of power. Grants two random abilities from the Blood Dragon and Poison Dragon Skill Trees. [Blazing Vampire Dragon Chimera]

Melinda ran a finger along the line and named them, steady, like an incantation at the edge of noise: “Dragon blood, the raw power, to bind the brute energy the tear bleeds. Phoenix blood, the rebirth so the seal can mend if it frays. Unicorn blood, its purity to cleanse the corruption. Basilisk blood, A poison to turn anything escaping into ash. Kraken blood, an abyssal strength to anchor us to the depths. Griffin blood, vigilance, watchfulness for the long centuries. Chimera blood, the hybrid coin that traps chaos by uniting it. Werewolf blood, it cycles and changes, to tether time to the seal. Vampire blood, an immortal blood, for endurance.” A deep, ancient red, almost black, that swallo

As long as the dragon's tail didn't break, the dragon could replenish blood and recover. The blood dragon recovered in an instant. It raised its head and roared at the Flaming Phoenix diving down, its huge dragon claws grabbing at the Flaming Phoenix. Roar! The blood dragon barely had time to let out an indignant roar before its enormous head was torn apart by the Flaming Phoenix's sharp claws, turning into a bloody mist.

Connery murmured. The rust-colored liquid’s color deepened to the rich red which had caused it to be called “blood” by ancient witches. She used tongs to lift the vial from the stand, and carefully added it to the bowl of ingredients that would complete its transformation into the spell component known of as “Dragon’s Blood.” As it mixed, veins of glowing orange and cinder black spread through the liquid, giving it the appearance of hot lava, although if a person were fool enough to stick their finger into the mixture, it would be cool to the touch… before it melted the flesh from the bone and turned the bone to ash.