Blood Of The Dragon Novels & Stories

Having someone that was willing to risk their life for you and hug you tightly , protecting you , was something that king Damien never experienced before . ' Parental love.........what is that ?.... ' thought king Damien . Due to his face covered by a mask, the others around him found it hard to interpret his silence sometimes . Since when he could remember , he was always alone . An accident occurred when his parents were trying to divide the crystal was divided into two half . The energy of the crystal was increasing even more to the point of self-destroying the crystal of power . To prevent the dragons' life source from being destroyed , Damien's parents protected the crystal from being d

Slowly she began to nod, “Yes, that just may work. If we draw on all of our powers, yes, yes, I think that will work. Will Bethel be willing to help?” Seraphina nodded, “Yes, I’m sure she will help.” “WAIT!” Achilles interrupted the two as they set to work, “Why does it have to be Seraphina’s blood in the sacrifice? Seraphina, I don’t want you to be injured or placed in harms way.” “Your Highness, there is no power greater than that of the Dragon, not to mention, Seraphina is also a carrier of Alexandria’s Genesis and has traveller blood, her blood couldn’t be more powerful.”

“That lines up with what Thaddeus was rambling about earlier when he was drunk. Kept going on about how the dragon mustn’t die. Said he needed a living vessel.” “Exactly,” Niobe continued. “The red ink in the final line you copied, Luna, it signifies a blood sacrifice.” According to her, the Red Dragon wouldn’t just be an energy source, it would become a vessel which containing heat so intense it would destroy a human body. If the dragon died before the ritual was complete, Thaddeus and all his followers would burn from the inside out. The hairs on the back of my neck prickled. I couldn’t even begin to imagine how that dragon would die at their hands.

Trigger Warning Hello Lovely Readers, Thank you for taking the time to read A Baby for the Dragon. This book is a breeder kink one and has some talk of infertility with the main female lead but will result in a pregnancy for our dragon and his mate. There will be tons of unprotected sex and lots of dirty talk, the sex will be super graphic and if that’s not something you enjoy that’s okay. There are plenty of other books out there for you, just maybe not this one.

From the shadows around his feet, creatures began to rise, twisted horrors of bone and smoke, their eyes glowing red, snarling as they circled the pair. Liam slashed one in half with a clean arc of his blade, while Elena summoned a blazing dragon of golden fire that swooped and incinerated three others at once. The battlefield transformed in seconds into a war zone. Lightning cracked through the sky as Kal launched himself at Liam, the two clashing in mid-air, blades meeting with a thunderous crash that shook the heavens. Elena lifted both hands, a radiant sigil forming above her, sending down a rain of light that turned the shadows into dust.

The Commander's voice was calm and triumphant. A sinister shadow materialized behind him, and the two soldiers flanking Caleb were sent hurtling into the crowd of onlookers. The leader staggered aside, revealing my brother with unsettling clarity. A dark, swirling aura emanated from Caleb's figure, his eyes ignited in a fierce crimson glow at the center of intricate black lines spreading across his skin, tracing down his face and neck. Waves of raw power surged from him, palpable in the air, as he took a deliberate step closer to me. He lunged forward with clawed hands towards the commander just before falling to the ground, revealing the man that was standing behind him, a sword hilt held t

Finally understanding that he was gradually losing, and no matter what he did he couldn't harm the shadow warrior, Hades flew up into the air and raised his arms into the blood red sky. A surge of power blasted out of the clouds and circled the devil's body. Blood magic. The devil's eyes flew open and his black gaze landed on the earth dragon shifter that was battling against the titan. He stretched his arm towards the dragon and the blood magic followed his move, surging through the air until it struck the earth dragon. There was a loud roar as the dragon was slammed into the ground. The blood magic disappeared into its body, turning it instantly into something else. Something evil.

The Ma’vhor screamed. Between the vise-grip of the Dragon’s teeth and the sustained blast of flame, the unnatural beast’s body was not invulnerable. Ghaeron put every last ounce of strength his jaw muscles possessed to work, and he jerked his head sideways as his flame died out. Scorched flesh tore, and then Ghaeron was momentarily off-balance as there was a sudden release. The Ma’vhor’s head came away from its body. The Dragon flapped upward, watching as the headless body twisted and fell. He lost sight of the severed head, and the lifeless body smashed into the trees on the slopes below the Citadel.

He is the vice president of the Black group. "The final presentation is on my laptop. Get my laptop ready," Kael instructed his assistant, Lena Steward. She is in her early twenties. She is a low-level dragon with limited powers. Dragons are three types: black, orange, and green. Alpha Dragons are black, while mid- to average-level Dragons are orange. Dragons without a beast are green. They have heightened senses, but cannot shift. "Yes, boss," Lena replied. She pulled his laptop from the laptop bag while she entered the private elevator with Kael and Michael. The moment she removed the laptop, water started dripping down from the laptop.

If Alira did not love those dragons enough to bestow an affinity unto them, then why should he. Lochness, being a proud black dragon and representative of the dragons without affinities, disagreed with these views, thus pitting the two friends against one another. Lochness wanted equality for all dragons regardless of their magical potential. He truly believed that one should not be judged by what abilities they are born with, rather the results they produce.