Demonic Dragons Novels & Stories

Before I start this book, I want to explain something. Who is a Yoruba Demon? A Yoruba Demon is technically a full fledged Zaddy. They're not literal demons but we'll soon know why they are called that in a second. So a Yoruba demon is a very handsome,tall, fine as hell, ripped body kind of guy. Let's not forget stinking rich. But inside all of that, he's not your everyday kind of boyfriend. Trust me, Yoruba demons don't have to beg to get into your pants. You'll be the one taking your pants off lol.

While there are some Dragons that aren’t particularly good, most Dragons are known for their Honor. Some disasters, such as a Hurricane could be caused by a Dragon trying to protect the ocean from another Dragon. The same could be said about Earth Dragons. Apparently, forest fires could develop if another Dragon attacks and the Earth Dragon is trying to protect the land. With all the different explanations given, I felt that maybe Dragons should remain in this world. It wasn’t just Dragons that had to protect the earth from other Dragons, there were other supernatural creatures that wanted to cause disorder. After reading what I did, I had to do everything I could to keep myself from dying.

Her ocean-blue eyes have depths of innocence in them, and it seemed as though an inevitable gravity was dragging me in to explore those vast sets of orbs. I was so distracted by how the doll's elegance had held me chained up that I did not even notice the entrance to the villa slamming completely shut until I realized it. I stumbled through it, but I was completely blown shocked when I started hearing a melodic line being hummed ominously from behind my back, causing my head to instinctively flip toward its direction. My mouth dropped open, and my eyes widened in sheer terror, and my body started to shrivel up in fear and panic, as my heart pummeled vociferously. I was screaming with tears i

He will fight till the end and if I don’t do something, it’s sure to happen. Drake threw his arm out attempting to hold me back. I had forgotten that he had come here with me. “Demi, don’t. Let me!” Before I could protest, Drake’s body started to change. I have never seen his true demonic form before. He began to morph into a creature that towered as tall as any dragon. He stood on two legs with hooves for feet. His legs bent in an unusual way that would remind you of a goat or something of the sort. His skin was black and leathery, almost looking like burnt flesh. His face and torso still remained, his hands had claws and his head held two huge horns that curled. His body had a red glowing

Under it, we all remained safe until the shaking stopped. The worst was yet to come. An ancient, demonic force was surrounding us. It was beautiful. The lives of thousands of innocent people were poured into it. This beast was the soul eater. The Dragon demon had arrived. From the mouth of the cave, in the middle of the darkness, a pair of evil eyes flashed. From his nose, he exhaled black smoke. Suddenly, the gigantic figure moved. He was heading in our direction. As if pulled by a powerful magnet, the weapons of the horsemen of the apocalypse fell to the ground.

But there is a sect of Dragons, which are more powerful than the rest of the dragons, called the black Dragons, they still reside in fairy and their realm is bigger than the summer and winter realms joined together. In his quest to escape, Koni slipped in to that door way by mistake and fell in to the Dragon Realm.

She even heard and saw in her mind what seemed to be a huge black dragon roaring. The captain reigned his steed to move before answering. “It is what we call the demonic dragons flame, it is a common power that is inherited by those with Draconian blood in them,” he proudly states. “Is your prince the same?” she could not help ask, hearing some things about it from Soraya.

The battle raged on with a deafening cacophony of roars, screams, and blasts of fire and dark magic. The sky was shrouded in a thick veil of smoke and ash, and the ground trembled with the impact of every blow. The dragons, led by the fierce Master had been fighting tooth and claw to defend themselves from the undead demons of the Netherworld. The demons, however, seemed to have an endless supply of minions, and they had been slowly overpowering the dragons.

“Forgive us, demon dragon, but shouldn’t this be enough to satisfy you? We have given everything and also the blood sacrifice of our brothers!" The demon dragon revealed its form, its scales were completely black, its eyes red, and its claws were also red. The aura of the demon dragon was also not low; at the very least, it was at the level of a fifth-rank emperor, which the underworld also approved of. The evil emperor felt guilty when he saw this. He did not expect that those people would summon a demon dragon from the underworld through a blood sacrifice. Even though he was also aware that the reason the blood dragon could appear was because the world had begun to connect with the upper r

These demons seemed human enough. She continued reading the next realms of demons. The Trokuron were demons that where known to be sky beasts. It looks like some demons interbred with other creatures which inevitably made them look far different. These sky beastly looking demons seemed to have feathers as hair. Vastria stared at the picture of another man in the book. The demon had a more peaceful look compared to the demons of the Dregok realm. They were nearly defeated by the Dregok until the noble family of Kolrerin the fire beasts, Kozzonnuth the water beasts, and Dallmaroth the earth beasts. The four realms had a treaty to begin with and had allied themselves together against the Dregok