Blue Dragon Emperor Novels & Stories

Floating comments drifted past my vision. [Aww! The little dragon cub left? I miss him already!] [But have you noticed? The Dragon Emperor’s gaze toward the female lead changed…] [Yes! At first, it was murderous, but then it softened a lot. He even gave her a dragon scale!] [A dragon scale! That’s a huge token!] [He said it was for protecting his brother, but giving her his own scale is a huge deal.] As I stared at the comments, my heart skipped a beat.

Suddenly I heard a thunderous, angry screech and a simultaneous shriek of deadly pain. Everything happened so fast and I was still feeling dazed by the turn of events. To my shock stood the flaming, beheaded body of Czar and a huge, beautiful female dragon spread her wings in magnificent glory in the background. The dragon seemed to have gone out of control as she singlehandedly decimated the entire rogue population fighting against us. She was a beautiful light blue dragon with scales of colours ranging from hues of blue to purple. She looked like a Goddess and by the looks of it, I could tell that she was a Sea Dragon.

It was pure. “They dared to piss on our gates, then went home by laying our dogs on pure trash,” the Emperor whispered, his voice creeping slowly through the pores of every elder present. Not a cry of fury, but rather a promise of absolute death. "Alexander Sterling... you may be immune to banking sabotage, but let's see if your European fangs are immune to pure dragon blades." The Emperor stood up. His golden silk robe fluttered. For a hundred years, he never left his throne in Asia. But tonight, pure imperial prestige had been slapped right in his face!

I nodded, now understanding why he was looking at her so intently just the day before. “She’s in safe hands. Return with honor.” Orion slapped my back, having me look at him wide-eyed. Did he just slap me? “Ready?” Odessa looked longingly at me once more as the three of us let our smoke engulf us. Black for me, navy for Nicholas, and light green for Amora. Our dragons reared their heads back, roaring loudly a battle cry that could be heard for miles. If Adam was lucky, maybe he could prepare himself.

Ferdinand was dumbstruck, filling the silence with whatever words linked up on his tongue. “Sure.” Draco acknowledged his statement. “You look… powerful.” Ferdinand hadn’t seen the old dragon since the reign of the old tyrant king… no, a couple of years ago when he asked for the nails. Draco hadn’t aged a day, his skin covered in bright ink, his eyes liquid tar, his arrogant face. “You look so much like your father,” Draco noted. “The old tyranny who dares to injure my baby son.” He ground his teeth at the last sentence. “I hear they call you the Ambitious Emperor of The Unknown now.”

Ren said with a pleasant smile as he gestured to the palace behind him. “Wow…just…wow…” I said what I honestly felt. I heard Ren laugh softly next to me at my reaction to the massiveness of his palace. It was a crime against humanity that someone could live in a place this massively huge all by himself. Ren’s palace was too big for me to accurately describe and decorated with statues and carvings of dragons everywhere. Red and gold were the main colors used to decorate his palace as fitting of the crown prince of the Flame Dragon Empire. The official seal of the empire along with Ren’s official seal were featured side by side in various places on the exterior of the building.

“But if there was anyone who walked this land that could have done this… then it is most certainly your ancestor.” “Was he that…. awesome?” Chris asked hesitantly. He could hear the awe and admiration in his master’s voice as he talked about his ancestor. “He was a legend…” Chris’s master’s eyes sparkled with admiration as he thought back to his yesteryears. “He was known as the blue-eyed dragon emperor in the cultivation world.” “Did he ascend?” Chris asked curiously. “You are only one step away… would you?” Chris’s master asked with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

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

Do not engage. ‘No.’ Macro countered himself. ‘What I broke was Sejanus’ orders. Not the emperor’s.’ If he broke the emperor’s rule... He wouldn't survive the night. Macro closed his eyes. The screams inside didn't last. It slowly fades. Like a nightmare. But as if to prove him wrong—another one tore through the silence. This one was different. Bone-chilling. A kind that would never leave you. He can feel the small hair on his back rise.

Hundreds of normal dragons cannot compare to one dragon from the God Beast bloodline; these dragons are royalty among their kind. In Elizabeth's office… "Are you Elena's famillier?" Elizabeth questioned Sapphire who was sitting on the couch opposite her. "You know my master?" Sapphire asked surprisedly and thought, "Then why did not master want to reveal her identity?". Getting her answer Elizabeth turned to Allen standing at her side and said "Call Elle and Alisha". Allen said "Yes my dear queen" as he left. On the other side… "God I never thought I would have an opportunity to see a dragon from the God Beast Clan in real" Lilly spoke like an excited fan girl.