Chained Dragon Novels & Stories

The one my mother told about in the story. Seeing the diamond graffiti written in dark red liquid on its temple, I know it was that dragon. The vetrik Jihn drakon. Its chest began to appear red as if the beast swallowed tons of coals on its throat. Its eyes glowed dark while its huge snout began to open in what seemed to be prepared to release something.

Achilles waited patiently for her reply. As he waited for her to gather her thoughts, he took a moment to appreciate the beauty stood before him. He could tell that Seraphina’s dragon hadn't reached its full size yet but still, she stood tall at about 12ft tall, she was covered in pearlescent scales that looked smooth as glass and shone in hues of pink, purple and blue as the candle light flickered off of her body. A strange ethereal glow radiated from her body, Achilles couldn’t help but stare at his fated Princess in bewilderment, she was an angel, no, a goddess. As he looked up to her dragon’s face, he was shocked and joyous that he was looking into the same purple and blue eyes that he h

she pouted and tilted her head. “It’s probably not me as I don’t have such powers, I’m just an Imugi as you said that day, it’s the truth. The one you are talking about is the powers only a pure dragon who possesses the orb of yeouiju means a dragon pearl, possess such power. The snakes that have lived a thousand-year have a chance of becoming a dragon. Those large snakes are called Imugi. And that Imugi, I’m not a dragon.” He smiled bitterly as if he was trying to hide something behind his smile.

Was she fighting a losing battle? ****

The death needle bounced to the ground, useless! "You underestimate me, Emperor," Chloe said coldly, stepping forward through the pool of blood and the remains of the dragon's life force. "I am not just a womb protected by a giant monster. I am the brain that holds the chain on that monster's neck pure." Instantly, Alexander Sterling, who had finished eliminating all the pure ninja commanders, landed with a loud bang right at the Chloe's side. Its bloodied wolf snout grinned viciously at the Emperor's palanquin.

Chapter 46: Flames of War Chaos exploded around us before I could even catch my breath. Draven’s cock was still buried deep inside me, thick and pulsing from his latest load, when the first dragon roar shook the walls of my childhood home. The ground trembled. Glass shattered somewhere in the kitchen. My mother screamed and Kael dove under the table like the coward he was.

The heat there was intense, a steady, thrumming drumbeat. "I am the last Dragon," she whispered fiercely. "Do you know what my blood wants to do every time an Imperial soldier looks at me? It wants to turn them to ash. It wants to melt this entire continent into glass to avenge my mother. But I hold the leash." She leaned in, her forehead resting against his. "You have a leash too, Tristan. But right now, you’re so terrified of the dog, you’re letting it drag you. Tomorrow, we stop running from it. Tomorrow, we train."

He blew the whistle. No sound came from it. For a moment, nothing happened. Then... The Shadow Dragon suddenly stopped moving. Its glowing eyes turned blood red. Dark mist wrapped itself around its enormous body. Kael's heart sank. "The whistle..." Commander Rylan nodded grimly. "It's a Mind Chain." "A forbidden artifact." Varis's smile widened. "The dragon belongs to the Regent now." The beast slowly lowered its massive head. Then it turned. Not toward the soldiers. Not toward Kael.

the fortress will be a cage within a cage. I spend the hours pacing. Three steps forward. Three steps back. The chain clinks with every movement. It is a steady rhythm. It keeps me from losing my mind. I try to reach out to my wolf. She is quiet now. She is exhausted from the rejection. The bond is a dull throb in my chest. It is like a bruised muscle. It hurts to move. but I cannot ignore it. The door opens again in the afternoon. This time it is Vane. The Beta.