Dangerous Dragon Novels & Stories

a stretch of the truth but not fully a lie, “And you can’t stand it. That someone would hire me when you made sure that I was an untouchable thing. The power’s gone now hasn’t it Nik, you can’t control me anymore and it’s killing you. And I won’t ask you again, let me go.” There was danger in my eyes, pools of darkness that hopped to overcome the blue of his eyes, drowning him until his pale skin was bloated and unrecognisable. I had murder on my mind and I wasn’t ashamed of it. This interaction entirely had riled me up beyond belief, my hatred for Nilaus Artymov was given new life. And it all came to a stop when he pulled me forward, I crashed into his chest and he wouldn’t let me go, I fel

I’m just human. I’ve heard the name “Black Dragon” in every dangerous mission. All of them succeeded. I wasn’t even aware that he is younger than me. But now, upon knowing him, I know I felt jealous or envious of him. I know jealousy won’t help in the kind of job I have. Se7en always say, “Don’t allow jealousy to enter your heart and mind. It will become a monster that will devour and destroy you anytime.” I always tried to follow it though I know I don’t need it before because I’m the best of Dark Knight. But now that Black Dragon arrived, I dunno if I can still obey it. I sighed and glanced at him. *End of Flashback*

“Please, don’t put him in danger.” ‘Him. So the Dragon was a male salamander, then,’ Araheen thought. Aktaeon closed his eyes and lowered his head. Even as Nalini’s screams pierced the air, he remained silent. It went on for another hour, and Araheen endured the churning in her stomach as the relentless screams echoed around her. Her father had the guards place another set of Iron Maws on both salamanders, yet still, neither would reveal anything about the Dragon.

"I saw you! You were completely enveloped by the flames! You shouldn't be near me... I'm dangerous!" "Baby," he said, his tone gentle and comforting, as he lifted her chin and gazed into her frightened eyes. "I told you... you can't hurt me." "How is that possible?" She asked, her voice choked with tears, as she desperately searched his face for answers. "Because," he replied with a sense of honor shining through, "I’m a dragon."

I sat down on the chair facing the sofa and I let my eyes return to normal. “The moment the King lays eyes on Abigail he’ll want her to bond with Prince Nicu. The strongest dragon in existence is the gray dragon. The silver white dragon is next in line, then comes the violet dragon and so on. Royal Dragons have always been what is known as Russian Violet, the darkest shade. We all know the darker the shade the stronger the dragon.” “A woman born of a man with a strong dragon is desirable but the bond has always been respected.” If we were normal people Sorin would’ve been right, but we weren’t.

It wasn’t loud, but the sound was ancient, vibrating through my bones. A few Elders gasped as faint golden sparks danced off her scales. “She’s dangerous!” one of them barked. “Unbind her now, girl!” “She’s mine!” I snapped back, voice rising. “You people talk about protection but all I see are chains! You’ll cage her, dissect her, turn her into a weapon, and when she’s no longer useful, you’ll destroy her. I won’t let that happen.” The baby dragon lifted her tiny head,eyes blazing, and released a soft hiss that shook the air. For something barely the size of a cat, the aura she gave off was terrifying.

Dimitri knew how to hold the people one cherish over their head to get what he wants and that simple bargain method never fails to work. Draco hummed from the other line. He knew his boss never insisted on petty things like this unless it's very necessary or crucial. So, he was more than ready, afterall, he owe him his life. “I will send the details you need to know to you. I want the person tracked and have cameras installed where he does frequent and I want it on my phone and my main computer in two days.” He said as he tapped send on his tablet, sending the details to Draco.

I sighed and pushed this thought away, focusing on my talk with my mate. “It’s not a good idea, it’s too dangerous,” Henry stated, running his fingers through my hair. I sighed in frustration. “Henry, I’m a Golden Dragon, not a damsel in distress. It will be dangerous for them, not for me. Fire!” I furrowed my brows at him and pointed towards myself.

‘You can’t just fly into a castle, pluck her off the ground, and bring her here,” I say. ‘Why not?’ ‘Because it’s dangerous.” I say slowly, as if my dragon is missing the vital point of this conversation. ‘Because they have harpoons. Because they want us dead.’ ‘They don’t want us dead, they just want our eggs,’ he says, ignoring my aggravation that the dragons aren’t taking this more seriously. ‘Do you really think that if you start scooping up their people they won't start hunting all of us down to kill us?’ I ask.