Cursed Dragons Novels & Stories

Bacchus answered. “Why?” I asked again. “WHY?! YOU’RE ASKING WHY?! HE KILLED OUR BROTHERS! HE DESERVES TO DIE!” Pegasus shouted again. Bacchus just look at him and he shut up. I sighed. “Black Dragon just fought back. It was one versus many.” I quietly said. “It wasn’t his fault that your members are no match to him.” “Exactly. That’s why Boss is angry. He killed them all without being shot even once.” Bacchus bitterly answered.

Queen Mila stared anxiously at him, she was ready to do anything to save her son from the curse that had been placed on him, even before his existence. Her son, Jamal the prince of Zedora had been cursed by Naja, a winter witch to an heart of ice and stone, years before he was born, after finding out that King Carne, Jamal's grandfather was responsible for the death of five maidens from the winter clan, two of which were her apprentice. She had then placed a curse on his third generation which happened to be Jamal. At first, it was called off as a bluff. Not until Jamal was born and he didn't cry like every other new born child neither he laugh. His face was still with no emotions present.

I heard him laugh out loud. "Do you really think that the curse is still here?" I was so shocked that I immediately looked at him. "A-Are you saying…" he nodded at me. “The curse is gone. When you disappeared from my world, the curse was lifted,” he took a deep breath," I was safe from the poison that Endrix gave me because someone helped me, an old woman. " "Did that old woman have a yellow teeth?” Lary nodded immediately so I was amazed to hold my own mouth.

but the Cenotes of Draconia were massive alright just as much as they were beautiful, housing over two thousand sea and air dragons, with emerald and aqua marine tinges here and there adding a glow to the place that was almost ethereal. So impressive were the monuments that, for almost a minute, Killian almost forgot that he was being led by two very angry men towards their Lord... he almost forgot the hissing and the scowls that followed him as the dragon horde, descendants of the ancient Ghidorah looked down on him, a few brave ones murmuring the words ‘what is he doing here?’ and a couple of other expletives that would have made the human society blush a dark shade of red. As Killian pass

“I know you’re a little confused right now, so I’ll try to keep it simple, but you must tell Haldir what I say word for word. Do you understand?” Imara looked in Daniel’s eyes and nodded. “Yes, sir.” Daniel tapped the case in his hand and licked his lips. “There are four knives in this case, one for each of you. They’re special knives. They’re made of elven steel and have the death curse imprinted on them.” Imara gasped and put her hand over her mouth. “Oh, dear. The death curse.” She moved her hand from her mouth to her chest. “But what if I cut myself with it? I’m so very clumsy.”

Up until a dragon found a true mate it wasn't unheard of for dragons to have dozens of brides of varying ages to fulfill their lust. One piece of the curse was designed to punish the remaining dragons for the sexual excess of our fathers. Bastian, Laryn, Tahr, and I came up with the claiming idea after the curse was put upon us. We, the younger generation of dragons and the last of our kind, had no desire to kill innocent women. It was easy to put the fear of the Goddess into the village. Burning a few buildings and breaking a few legs with the swish of our tails did the trick. It assured that the women who came to us were pure. It was our only hope of breaking the curse.

Even from a distance, Li Wei had felt the oppressive aura of the monster - Curse. Curse was shaped like an enormous dragon, but looked ugly like a cursed creature from hell. This Curse was chained to a huge pillar that towered into the sky, and its footwear was a concrete floor. Despite this, Curse seems to be able to rotate 360 degrees, while spitting fire out of its mouth. ARRGH! There were many howls of pain from the fighters who were burned by Curse's fire attack. They were a group of fighters from the Order of No Fear. Li Wei got goosebumps looking at the atmosphere at that time.

The next plague, The Death Dragon, an extremely dangerous being, which could reduce to nothing anything with its dark flames. The Prophets were almost extinct now, and the half-breed didn't stand a chance against it. When the Death Dragon or DD showed itself, the world started to shake and dragons emerged from the depths of the oceans, caves, forests, volcanoes and landed from the sky. The very few Prophets who still lived tried to fight DD thanks to their kindness despite how they were hunted down for their powers. Unable to defeat DD, in a desperate move, The Prophets cursed DD with a divine armor that sealed DD inside a mountain and absorbed its vital energy.

Not all deaths have been confirmed officially. Before the warlock prince died, he placed a curse upon the dragons. A curse that would stop any females from ever being born again. All existing females were hunted by (feral) male dragons, in a desperate attempt to try to conceive a female and keep the species alive. It was absolute mayhem. Not a proud moment in history for dragons. The males literally drove the few remaining women to extinction. So, now you can understand my confusion with encountering a female dragon. A young one, too. They simply do not exist.

Bringing himself back to the question at hand Rex replied honestly shaking his head, “No, I don’t know.” “Markus seems to have skipped this information I see, no matter, a little history lesson before you bathe, eat and sleep. Originally after the dragons made this place, many races came to see them regularly to seek their wisdom and counsel, some races, like the fae, possessed knowledge about using the dragons own blood essence to augment their magic and they created a weapons that could possess a curse, much like the one that is wrapped in your bag right now, they are imbued with that particular persons malice and hatred, causing them to inflict great wounds against the person who that ind