Corruption Dragon Novels & Stories

I became relieved. The scene I had just witnessed came flashing through my mind. I couldn't believe what I had witnessed. The woman before me was no ordinary human; her ethereal beauty and shimmering scales revealed her true identity as a dragon. My husband, Rex, the Prince of the Dragon Clan, had betrayed me with one of his own kind. As an Omega I wasn't asking for much, all I wanted was mutual respect for both parties as husband and wife.

Imagining he would move forward and pull me between his teeth. Devour me as all the rumors had claimed. Dragons were maneaters. Twisted and crude depictions of deities. Appointed by the devil. But I thought it was all hyperbole. I never thought for a moment the Drogos family could shift into dragons. I thought it was a metaphor for the horror they could inflict. The Drogos family were like dragons. Not that they were dragons. I don't think I could ever look at Thane the same again. He was a monster. A creature of the deep. And everyone knew.

She watched as intelligence swam behind the eyes of the dragon that had found her, yet never gave her away. They were as magnificent as they were deadly. She fell back onto her hands, confused about how she could be in awe of such vile creatures. What has come over me?

At this point, she was sure the dragon was in control,but as suddenly as he changed, Drago came back to himself. “He will not hurt you,” he whispered in her ear,”he just wants to enjoy his mate.” “Mmm,” Madchen moaned and all her inhibitions dissipated like a mist into the night. Drago wasted no time as he sat up, and ripped his shirt off, revealing his perfectly toned abs and pecs.He pulled her up with him. They were chest to chest now,Madchen completely absorbed in the bliss that was Drago, her sexy onyx dragon. Suddenly, his lips claimed hers with a fiery passion, demanding entrance to her delicious mouth with his tongue. Madchen Allowed it, letting him lead as he explored her mouth. Soon

The tremendous presence studied the tattoo on her back. “And what do we have here? I’m in awe there are still worshippers of Dragons existing in this fallen era,” The Lung Dragon known to be Dracsora the Dragon of Discreet emphasized. “Nevertheless, I still don’t care, since you came all the way to my lair just to talk. I deemed your efforts insufficient. Your virtues are all mine." Dracsora opened his jaws wide about devouring in a single snap.

It seemed to peer at them as individuals, despite looking through shared eyes. There was a sad look in its gaze, though neither were sure if it was attempting to emote, or if that was its natural state. “The manifestation of corruption is not the same as carrying the potential of corruption,” it said after a moment. “Malignancy is easily cut only when the corruption manifests itself beyond repair. The problem is simply that your species is a breeding ground for corruption. The potential of it is so great, that the only solution is removal. “All of you carry this potential deep inside, as a feature of your natures. It is inextricable from your instruction set.”

I removed the trace of blood; the detail was revealed instantly. A dragon. One kind of a seal using the dragon’s image. I smiled. This is the seal of the company we are competing against. Dryzen Storm. Storm Corporation. The company and the owner have a powerful influence in the world. I have been studying for a long time who he really is. I’m actually connecting Dryzen Storm’s identity to the Dragon we’re looking for. A long time ago, a few pairs of eyes witnessed the dragon come into this world. The blood of the dragon was the only cure for the deadly disease of werewolves. Also, it can make us powerful and immortal. As time passed, his existence disappeared like a bubble.

At the front seats were the big shots of the Capital, which included Hendrix Hudson, the Secretary-General, Leroy Tucker, the Chief Executive, and the Emperor, the commander-in-chief of the Red Flame army. “General Secretary Hudson, may I ask what the higher-ups intend to do about the allegations against the Black Dragon?” A reporter questioned. Faced with countless cameras, Hendrix announced, “We will never tolerate such a crime. Corruption has been outlawed in Sol for thousands of years. Many dynasties fall because of their corrupt politicians. That is why we will severely punish all corrupt figures.” “In that case, may I ask how James would be dealt with?” Hendrix said with confidence, “W

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.

One hand came up and started picking at the hem of her sleeve, twisting the fabric between her fingers. “Do you know what absolute power does to a person?” she asked. I shook my head. I had no idea what that meant. “When an entity becomes unstoppable, it corrupts. Not because it's necessarily evil, but because it lacks the competition or challenge to keep it occupied.” There was silence for a brief moment. I rolled my eyes. “But how does this apply to what we're discussing?” I asked, confused. She chuckled. “Everything.” “Think of Red Dragon as a man who has elevated himself to the level of a god. He bleeds like you and me, but the problem is, no one seems to have the ability to make him ble