Dark Armed The Dragon Of Annihilation Novels & Stories

♠️ ETHAN♠️ The warehouse district was a ghost town at night, rusted metal and broken windows, the perfect place for secrets. We moved in silence: Caspian’s team in black tactical gear, Dre and I flanking them. Thermal drones had pinpointed heat signatures inside the old cannery building. We breached hard, flashbangs popping, doors kicked in. Shouts echoed as Caspian’s men flooded the space. Brandon had Georgia pinned against a wall, knife to her throat, eyes manic. Jamila and Francesca stood nearby, guns drawn, duffels at their feet, ready to bolt.

The man's eyes widened in terror as Annihilator stalked into the cell, his growl low and menacing. Annihilator wasted no time. He lunged at the man, his powerful jaws clamping down on the criminal's throat. The man screamed, but it was quickly cut off as blood spurted from his neck. Annihilator tore into his flesh with savage ferocity, relishing the taste of the man's blood and the feeling of bones crunching beneath his teeth. The cell was soon filled with the sound of tearing flesh and the scent of blood.

But what I found waiting for me at the gate wasn't half as bad as I thought. Three men stood at the gate, covered from head to toe in a black material I had never seen before. There was a dull sheen to the armour, almost opalescent. A small dragon was embroidered onto the breast of the armour. Only indication that these men were trained killers and not just any men sent by their king. Word had started spreading amongst the Loyalists a few years ago that the Draco Venandi had risen once more. Father had said he would handle them when the time came. Preparations on behalf of Elliana and her safety had been made anyway. I was a princess, but the only humans who knew were the Loyalists and Hadeo

She screamed and hid behind him when she saw us. “WHO ARE YOU?!” Big Boss exclaimed looking back and forth on us. I take a good look at him. He looks like the same age as me. “It’s not for you to know.” Black Dragon answered pointing his gun to him. I gripped my own gun, ready to use it if needed. Big Boss is about to move while the woman positioned to run. Black Dragon spoke. “Move even an inch and I’ll blow your heads simultaneously.” His voice sounded cold and emotionless. I looked at him and was startled to see his face expressionless. He looked like a professional cold blooded killer. Big Boss and the woman froze. Black Dragon turned to the woman.

Ann shook her head, realizing her hand was shaking out of fear, "I'm sorry." "But I'm the only one who can get the Dragon Eye out of the wand." Damon looked really surprised when Ann refused him, "You cannot find another Darkhole anywhere else!" "What's a Darkhole?!" Ann frowned. "It's the only thing that can suck out the souls The Shadow absorbed!" Damon stood up, blocking Ann's way, "How else are you gonna get your Dragon Eye back?" "The Shadow absorbs souls?" Ann mumbled slowly, seeing a shred of light -- If she gets the soul of Lilith out of The Shadow and puts hers in, then the wand would belong to her!

Elara’s silver light spiraled through the air, coiling around the dragon king, merging with his fire, creating a cyclone of molten gold and shimmering silver that struck Malakar directly. The shadow lord screamed as the combined force of dragon and healer struck him. His magic fractured, the beasts and shadows he commanded collapsing into ash. Malakar’s body twisted in fury and fear as the final wave of energy engulfed him. With a deafening roar, Verath released the full extent of his dragon power, molten flames consuming the darkness, until nothing remained but silence and smoke.

My gaze narrowed as I absorbed the weight of his admission, the gravity of our impending confrontation intensifying. A surge of anger welled within me, fueled by the violation of Fernanda's essence. The clash between light and darkness, symbolized by Draxler's transformed state, mirrored the internal turmoil that roiled within me. The battlefield became a canvas upon which the forces of destiny painted their cruel designs.

The dragon wiggled around, trying to get loose but it was pointless. Ares emerged, his purple eyes now 50 shades darker. The darkness was pooling inside him, and he was fighting hard to keep it contained. I saw how he squeezed the shadows tighter and tighter against the dragon. The dragon let out a muffled groan of pain. I could see the shadows starting to tear through the scales, making the dragon bleed a bit. I began to worry, as the shadows continued to tightened, until the cannon sounded again, ending the fight with Ares the obvious winner.

They drew upon their combined magic, their love and resilience a beacon of hope in the face of Drax's darkness. Drax watched the exchange with a smirk, his eyes gleaming with a dark amusement. "How touching," he sneered. "But it won't be enough. You can't hide from the truth forever." With a wave of his hand, Drax summoned a horde of shadow wolves from the darkness. They emerged from the shadows, their forms flickering like dying flames, their eyes burning with the same malevolent fire that burned in Drax's gaze. The wolves snarled and growled, their teeth bared in a chorus of hatred and violence.

In this Dark World, I have no one, No family, No friends, No love, and No father. When my father heard about me, becoming a murderer. He collapsed on the ground, outside of the lock-up and never stood up. He is still sleeping in heaven, looking at me, praying for my safety with my mother. Your Honour! Lawyers! And court person, You all know that the Dark world has beasts, Monsters, Devils, Demons, and Hades but they are old now and only appear in fairytales. Do you know why? because Humans are worse than them.