Dialga Mega Novels & Stories

】 【HP: 4080/4080】 [Mana: 3100/3100] [Strength: 85] [Psychic power: 32] 【Defense: 71】 [Speed: 84] [Knowing: 7] [Heart protection: 10] [Fire resistance: 5] [Dodge: 11%] [Swordsmanship Qualification: +10%] [Alchemy Qualification: +50%] [Heart Technique: Heaven's Growth Heart Sutra (22% for beginners)] [Movement skills: Shadow Step (22% for beginners), Mist Rush (11% for beginners)]

His ride dipped down so that Gavin could return the wave and share a smile with Nya before the dragon shot back up into the air, its wings flapping furiously to gain the proper height. One of the dragons, a large green one with no rider, fluttered down from the sky and came to rest not far away from where they were standing. He quickly transformed into a familiar form. Nya cringed. It was Gator. At least his clothing stayed with him, as it had with Slate and Flint, and he wasn’t standing there undressed. “Gator! It’s great to see you!” Flint said, running over to clasp hands with the trainer. “You as well,” Gator said. His eyes fell on Nya, and he grumbled something that might’ve been a gree

Annoyed, Valerie pushed away Daren's hand that tightly gripped his arm, then sent a death glare at the man. "This is for our safety!" Valerie shouted. Valerie's hands clenched tightly. She heard it again—the same howl and so much sound of footsteps. Suddenly, Daren's face became tense, and the man pulled Valerie behind his body when a strange sound was heard approaching. The girl fell to the ground after seeing a pale-faced human with super speed charging towards her. But swiftly, Daren hit the pale human until he was blown away from them. Valerie's eyes were wide open, her eyes bloodshot, her face pale, and so quickly, were those pale humans Vampires?

LYRA "I don't trust her Damien. I need to lure her down to get to Magnus, she's gullible enough to think I'm stupid enough to fall for her tricks" Sage says through his phone call My lips quivered as I peeped through his room standing like a statue as his words reached my hearing. Every piece of my heart-shattering. "She has to produce an heir for me before I reject her and I'm sure by that time we've gotten to achieve our main goal," He says yet again.

Mjeal laugh as he said so. As the other guy name was exposed, a big and bold charter instantly had once again appeared after a long time above the guy at the other end of the phone who was scratching the laboratory mask outside as it was starting to make the skin under it felt itchy to the core. Name: Mjeal Agle Age: 1 000 years old Experimented No: 0000003 Species: Evolved Eagle Monster Original form: Eagle Intelligence: Conscious Organization: New Secret Illegal Researching [Immature]

NAME: Unknown AGE: 4,000,000 HEALTH POINTS: 11,000,000/11,000,000 RACE: Mini Giant BLOODLINE: Pseudo Giant BLOODLINE RANK: Level 14 LEVEL: Ascension (Level 95.75) POWER LEVEL: 810,000,000,000 WIELDER TYPE: Body Wielder SPECIALTY: Strength; Stamina; Durability GLOWS: Strength Boost; Rage Fuel BREATH: Body Armor; Mighty Stomp

Acasia Sarn's lair was different. Not as comfortable as Bastian's, barren actually. Calista, his bride, welcomed me with a soft melodic voice. She was much older than I was, her hair long and grey, her face wrinkled but the beauty she once held was still evident. It was surreal meeting a claiming bride whom I'd studied in school. The other, Megan, belonging to Tahr. She was middle aged, with graceful beauty and still full of life. The dragons seemed relaxed, friendly, and curious of me until Laryn arrived. I received a sharp jerk to my hand, which brought me closer to Bastian's side within seconds of the devastatingly handsome man's approach. With gentler and more subtle moves, Sarn and Tahr

Mew growledin anger "How dare they ignore Mighty Alpha's invitation!? Are they declaring war??" Mew's was fuming with anger so he began to emit energy all turned away not to get affected. Mew forgot about his mate. suddenly he felt a squeeze in his hand, hr left odd. Mew turned to see Gulf his eyes were glowing golden, mighty alpha's hands felt cold, it stopped to emit energy, it's not glowing with flame. Mew's eyes went wide he can't believe what he see, he don't know how Gulf is doing this.

Mjeal laugh as he said so. As the other guy name was exposed, a big and bold charter instantly had once again appeared after a long time above the guy at the other end of the phone who was scratching the laboratory mask outside as it was starting to make the skin under it felt itchy to the core. Name: Mjeal Agle Age: 1 000 years old Experimented No: 0000003 Species: Evolved Eagle Monster Original form: Eagle Intelligence: Conscious Organization: New Secret Illegal Researching [Immature]

“And… more than that.” Trace exhaled slowly, bracing. “Speak plainly.” Mikan stepped forward. “The Dawlya circle didn’t just bond with her. It merged with her existing magic… and with her dragon.” Brie’s breath caught. “That’s not possible.” “It wasn’t,” Morgan replied. “Until now.” Trace whispered a curse under his breath. “Seppa’s circle was powerful enough to threaten kingdoms. And now it has a dragon’s magic behind it.” He turned sharply to Mikan. “And you didn’t think to warn us this could happen?”