Darkness Of Dragons Novels & Stories

“You are so beautiful, dark dragon,” Madchen reached her arms around his neck, never wavering her gaze. “As are you, Madchen, and I love you,” Drago crashed his lips onto hers, searing her mouth with his passion.Black wings erupted from his back, engulfing Madchen in a cocoon of protection. He didn’t care that he was standing stark naked in front of his gathering family, all he cared about was that Madchen accepted him for what he was, a dragon who had found his mate.

He didn’t need more issues that he already has, so I kept silent, yet my mind couldn’t. On the twentieth blue moon, a new Luna will take her place, and noble blood will be spilled for the sake of the throne. Darkness will fall, and betrayal will tear the pack apart; one a galloper, one a fellow. With the new blood's arrival, the curse will remain still. No magic can save the warrior's wretched fate, only the blood of his newborn can do.

When Nadir left to go to the portal that led to the surface, she came across someone that didn't want to see, now or ever. - Samael...- Nadir almost whispered his name as he rose in front of her - almost two meters tall, broad-shouldered, with long black hair and piercing, captivating eyes that changed color depending on his mood, from dark black to sea blue, all the way to blood red.

And this is how the last story about Light and Darkness that I wanted to present to you ends. It was certainly an extraordinary journey, showing different stories, but at the same time touching the same topic - can two such opposing poles as Light and Darkness connect at some point? I'll leave it to your own choice, but one thing is for sure - as Miyuki said in Book 4, wanting to stop the battle between vampires and wizards - Light and Darkness certainly couldn't exist without each other. If there was only Light but no Darkness, what would be its meaning? Likewise, if there was only Darkness in the world, wouldn't its existence be pointless without trying to "devour" the Light?

Part 2. The darkness of the night was screaming with thunders and lightnings; the clouds threatened to shatter the world with the fatality of the storm. Screams and shouts of help came from everywhere in the world. "Help!" "It is the rage of a dragon!" "Please, stop it!" They knew a mighty dragon had gone mad from the loss of his lover. The broken heart of a dragon was the worst fatality that could even descend upon the vulnerable. The mortal world will die because of the rage, the immortals will suffer and shatter to appease the sadness.

Rosco spoke slightly unsure what he should believe or not. “That’s because she is a dual dragon.” Drezic spoke almost out mind. If they thought spirit dragons where rare. Duel dragons are even more. It normally happened with the ultra rare dragons. Him and Asrar where lucky to have just one. “She has a regular dragon, probably purple like my mother was and the all powerful gold dragon. The purple one is so she can keep her power protected until she wants to use it. I think it will be the one you will have no problem using the gems power with.”

Just before I closed my eyes, I thought I saw a big dark shadow pass over us. I opened to look around when I heard Rob say, “What the hell is that?” He slammed on the brakes and stopped the car. There right in front of us standing in the road was a huge dark blue dragon. I couldn’t believe my eyes. Am I asleep and in a nightmare all along? Because dragons are not real. But if it were a dream, why can’t I wake up? The dragon lifted his head and roared so loud it hurt my ears. Smoke was coming out of his mouth as well. A fire-breathing dragon. He bent his head low and stared at us in the car growling. Now I am going to die by a dragon. A real live dragon.

Riding its back, they broke free from my mana strings and dived towards the ground before their dragon took a U-turn in the midair and unleashed the darkness out of its throat. The rest of the four dragons followed him, unleashing a torrent of dark flames from their mouths until their flames engulfed me from all directions. Through the barrier I had created around myself, I could see the swirling black flames. I had to exert more power to maintain the barrier. What was going on? My barrier cracked, and I was drowned in the freezing dark flames, swayed as they flooded all my senses. Why do I suddenly feel this weakness in my soul? Strands of pure white light emerged out of my skin, being wash

I felt myself become one with the darkness. As I began to merge with the darkness, I heard a voice. "You are not darkness," the voice said. "You are light." I opened my eyes, and I saw the dragon standing in front of me. "I am not darkness," I said. "I am light." "You have discovered your true nature," the dragon said. "You are both light and darkness. You are both good and evil. You are both." I looked at the dragon, and I understood what it meant. I was both light and darkness, good and evil.

The sorcerer tried to counter with their own dark magic, but my flames consumed their shadows with unyielding brightness. With a triumphant roar, Elly joined in the attack, her fiery breath intertwining with mine to create a blazing inferno that engulfed the sorcerer in a whirlwind of searing light. The dark figure screamed in agony as the flames licked at their form, dispelling the shadows that cloaked them in mystery. As the blaze subsided, the sorcerer staggered back, their robes smoldering and their once imposing figure now hunched in defeat. Alpha Dominic and the pack members watched in awe as the threat that had loomed over them was vanquished by a mere healer and her dragon companion.