Corruption Dragon Novels & Stories

The corruption hissed. Elias sighed. "Always dramatic." That was enough. Hunter moved first. Darkness exploded across the room. Marcus charged immediately after him. Chaos released silver energy. And the battle began. The room erupted. Power slammed into power. Shadows collided with sunlight. The ancient diagram flashed violently beneath our feet. The corruption reacted. Walls cracked. Energy burst from the floor. Hunter engaged John. Chaos moved toward the diagram itself. Trying to disrupt it. I went directly for Elias.

The system wasn't merely technological; it was a hybrid, combining modern security with ancient magic stolen from captured dragons. "Can you bypass it?" Leon asked, his tactical mind already calculating alternatives if she couldn't. Maya placed her palm against the panel, her golden light seeping into the system as she connected with the dragon essence imprisoned within it. "Not bypass," she whispered. "Liberate." Through her High Dragon consciousness, she reached into the corrupted matrix, finding the fragments of draconic resonance that had been harvested and imprisoned to power the authentication system. Unlike ordinary dragons, whose abilities were element-specific, her light-based natur

I was willing to do anything to prevent the fate—even if it meant seeking out a mate. The true cause of my inner corruption was a mystery. In order to understand my plight, I ordered my men to scour every book in the castle’s royal library for any mention of elementals consumed by darkness. Despite their effort, they found no answers. Among the ancient tomes were books about dragons. However, these texts were written in a language so old that only the previous dragon-shifters could decipher them. Dragons had been extinct for decades, hunted to extinction by a cruel king in a distant, abandoned kingdom called Dravonia. The king, legend had it, was cursed by a witch after he killed her mate—a

But he still couldn't figure out where to find the crown and what the meaning of this shining carving was. Dom finally transformed, his ginormous beast took over and released all the pent-up frustration since a night ago in the form of its dragon fire. It burned and melted every stone until even the shining one was gone. That is when a cuboid shape caught his eye. It was a stone carved into a cube to hold the chest with a crown and accessories and was magically fortified, which is why his dragon fire did not melt it. But it was empty. Someone had already taken the chest without using the default worthy-method.

Annabelle “These are all the documents?” I ask before grabbing the large envelope from the forger. I watch his beady eyes scan me as I open it and examine each one to make sure he isn’t trying to deceive me, but the crook is telling the truth. I sigh in relief. Everything I need to become the Dragon King’s surrogate is here: A new birth certificate, a fake lineage line, and a fake certificate of noble blood to boot- the most important one I need.

The reason she was named Angel was due to the fact that her Dragon was an Angel Aura quartz color. We hadn’t changed her name when she shifted for the first time. Unlike other Dragons, she had also been born with a Dragon Stone, which was the Angel Aura quartz. The Stone was beautiful, with a white base and a mixture of iridescent colors. She was the most beautiful Dragon that I have ever seen. Depending on how the light hit her, her coloring would shimmer with a colorful aura. The Stone had been named correctly because whenever I saw it, she looked like an Angel.

I squirted water from a bottle into his face and he gingerly opened his eyes and looked around in complete bewilderment. “Oliver Carnegie, you have hereby been charged with the distribution of illegal substances to humans and have been found guilty,” Felix said. “You’re not dragonkin,” Oliver spat at him. “But I am,” I said as I emerged from the shadows. “You’re a traitor to your own kind,” he said with disgust. “My name’s Ryder Grey and I’ll be your executioner today,” I said as his dragon separated from him and roared at me. “He just had to go there,” Felix said as he leaned back against the van.

Can she leave him when the goddess gave them to each other? Mortus rubbed his cheek into her hand, feeling her warmth. Scorpia’s wings shook, by fear or the tingles that shot through her I would never know. “The King, or Emperor as he likes to call himself, of the Rogues is Virion,” Mortus breathed, raking in her scent. “He is started as a sorcerer and practiced necromancing.” Orion slammed his hand on the railing, breaking the trance Scoripa had Mortus . Shaking her head, she pulled his face back to hers. “Keep going,” she muttered. “This will help, keep going.”

Thinking about it would neither bring food nor money to him, so it was a mere waste of time. He wanted to work hard and take his sister out of this shitty place. He knew about the sickly web of crime around him. Stolen goods, narcotics, human trafficking and everything else that supported the city’s underbelly of crime would find it’s roost inside the dark alleys of Dharavi. He kept to himself and stayed away from it. There was money in there but he wanted a clean and decent life for himself and his sister. “I would never touch haraam ka paisa (easy money).” he would tell Anya.

Jackson's heart was burning with hatred, remembering the death of his mother right in front of his eyes because of the dragons that the Knights failed to defeat because of Elijah Trueblade massacring his family to prevent them from invading the Dragonae Kingdom. He clenched his fists together, feeling the hurt and agony of seeing his mother's expression go blank when the last drop of her life seeped away. Jackson hated the dragons, bit he hated the Bane with every fiber of his being. Now he would pay for his crimes. Still, what happened taught him a hard life lesson: corruption was human nature. The cycle would never end because of human traits such as greed, pride, and envy. This plan to co