Demonic Dragons Novels & Stories

Her hieroglyphs flared suddenly, reacting to something unseen. Then came the roar. A scream of wings, a sound that split the heavens apart. From the horizon, black shapes blotted out the stars. Dragons, but wrong, corrupted. Their scales glistened with oily darkness, and their eyes burned with demonic flame. Demon dragons. The night ignited. Fire rained upon the golden towers and the air filled with the scent of blood and burning myrrh. Merenrys burst into the inner court, shouting commands, her voice slicing through chaos. “Form the lines! Protect the civilians! Call the High Flame!”

He was the deepest thinker of all, so it is natural that he never misses a point. “You are right, Dad C. The first type of dragons who produce their own power are known as ‘Imperial Dragons’. They mostly use their spirit animal’s energy which is the hardest to harness,” I answered patiently but was interrupted by Dad Valen. “Xador ?! Is he one of them ?” he asked.

The young vampire dragon couldn't help but grow some admiration for the creature on its appearance and power alone. "That's… To think that there was such a sleeping monster in here! Lord Chaos, that's a Peak X-Rank Blazing Fire Dragon! It must be the last evolution of these wyrms… it could quite possibly be the parent of all the… ones we had slaughtered," said Belphegor.

She enchants; with thunderstorm and lighting covering the whole of Mephistopheles. “Sudum dominium! Sudum dominium! Sudum dominium!” Queen Lilith enchants, her eyes turning completely red. A creature emerges from the lava pit. What stood in front of her was a demon dragon, big, strong but made up with dead flesh. It screeches loudly with terror and breathing out fire from it's mouth. The demon dragon flies up roaring loudly as everyone falls to their knees bowing down to their all powerful queen. Queen Lilth was quite pleased with what she did and called her dragon Rhaegal. She asks the demon slayer to keep him at the dragon pit.

I was bonded to one of the most ruthless and deadly Lycan of the territory and it had come with some power boosts. I turned back to the books I was reading and read closely on creatures of fire. The first book that I came across was called Beings of The Flame and it only showed and revealed information about dragons. It showed over four hundred types of species of fire breathing dragon from Wyrm dragons, to Arctic dragons, to Basilisk Dragons. I stopped reading because I felt the answers I was looking for had nothing to do with me being a dragon. I was a werewolf, through and through. I came across another extensive book called Creatures of Light and Night but it only spoke about winged crea

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.

"As you know, I was formerly a cloud fairy. I served the Benefactor for many years. It has something to do with the departure of the Dragons to the Demigod Isles three months ago. It is about time I tell you about the threat." The scenery changed to a mountainous area. "This is Kunlun." Wencheng felt his mouth getting dry. "Yes," Hoshino nods. "As you know, that the dragon kings were the first dragons to be born in the world and were deities but due to their crimes, they were cursed to be mortal and reincarnate. Their father, the sleeping god is close to the Island." "And it has something to do with recent events?" She was silent. "Someone is gathering demons for an army, races that are host

The ring caught the soft bathroom light, making it glitter darkly, like Marcus’s eyes. I would always belong to my dragons. If you had told me last year that this was where things would end up, I would have laughed. Not believing that I would be in a relationship with my best friend, my boss, and our demon. Back then, I didn’t think that demons and dragons were real. Now I knew better. There were so many more things out there. My sisters were mated to different creatures, too. Abby had the most, but she needed them. It was hard to imagine her without her men. Her succubus was weak, so she had to feed often. It was a wonder she ever got anything done.

she says in a protective whisper and kisses my forehead before using vampire speed to take out the small group. My parents look at me with wide eyes, questioning without words if they saw right. Mackenzie comes back with her face covered in blood with relief in her vampire eyes. "I'm feeling much better," she says switching back, cleaning her face with a cloth. She turns to my surprised parents and smiles bashfully. "I'm the Dhampir in case you're struggling to figure that out. I only drink vampire blood and eat regular food when I can't get it." "It's an honor to meet you," my parents say bowing their heads to her.

Rori looked around for Destiny and Andy, but she could no longer find them, looking around frantically she heard the blood-curdling roar again and as she rose to her feet, she heard the large glass wall behind her shatter as a magnificently dark red scales and wings came crashing through the wall. Rori shielded her eyes but screamed as soon as she felt a heavy weight grip her around the waist. As she moved her hands to fight the foreign assailant she heard the unmistakable rumble of Murdok’s voice. “Rori,” was the only word he spoke, and as Rori’s eyes traveled from the gigantic black and red scaled claw wrapped around her up the muscular appendage until she stopped at the most magnificent a