Dragon Game Novels & Stories

Drake let him do its thing. Drake remained silent when they were in the elevator. He deliberately stood a little behind June, paying close attention to June's back. He didn't see it wrong, there was a sign and it was a sign of hers. There is only one dragon king in modern times in the world and that is Drake. It couldn't be wrong, Drake had slept with her. Of the many women he had slept with, not all brought up signs. Some of the women brought up the dragon mark but Drake just ignored it. However, June was different in Drake's view. After all, June was the only Drake partner he knew at this time. June is the Dragon King's Mate.

The dragon was not sure which was more beautiful, the way that beautiful cock moved, or the way his beautiful body jerked upwards as he thrusts into him hard and fast. Harris' warm wet walls were soaked, the slick seeped out around Atticus' fat cock and allowed him to hear the beautiful wet sound as he slammed his cock into Harris again and again as they both quickly approached salvation. Atticus' arms trembled as he held and gripped Harris' thighs. The smaller Alpha's body continued to jerk upwards with each thrust as his head thrashed side to side while his toes curled, and he screamed incoherent words. “I…I… oh Draven… my King!... Yes!” Harris practically chanted and the dragon king was b

Worse, perhaps influenced by the Stork princess’s non-stop cheers, he could hear some of the genins starting to cheer for the outsider. Temujin rose from his kneeling position on the ice, his entire body poised and ready with the kurasi-gama. He had stomped back into position, his movements fluid and iron-clad. This was the Red Dragon Stance. It was designed to crush the opponent’s defense by breaking their own stance or making them tire themselves out, while at the same time providing no opening for any counter-attack. The pivot was the waist, the upper or lower torso, and all the power was released via the crimped Dragon Claw.

Zector inquired, intrigued. "This is Dragon’s Blood," Gunner explained. "I once dispatched tens of thousands of people to search throughout Dragoria, digging a hundred meters deep. Eventually, we discovered a Draco Vein and gathered one hundred drops of Draco Vein Essence over several decades." "And what exactly is a Draco Vein?" Zector asked. Before Gunner could respond, Bruno interjected, "Dragoria derives its name from the appearance of a divine dragon in ancient times. A Draco Vein forms at the site of where such a divine dragon passes away."

I almost reached the window. Long fingers suddenly closed around my forearm. I gasped as I was pulled backward. “What are you doing here?” Every thought disappeared from my head. I turned. Oh. My. God. The Dragon. I’d seen him online. I’d watched his videos more times than I would ever admit to another living soul. None of them had prepared me for Nicholas Aspen in person. Not that I knew his real name yet. To me, he was simply the Dragon. He stood barefoot in gray sweatpants, his chest bare. Water still clung to his skin and the ends of his black hair, making it obvious he’d recently stepped out of the shower.

Gideon was recruited similarly by his handler Cameron. Dragon is about six feet tall with dark hair and dark as sin eyes. No one really likes to work with him because of his intensity. Years ago, I was partnered with him on a mission, and it was not good. We barely spoke during the mission. And all I felt was unease throughout the whole experience. He was methodical and efficient in his kills. I had never left so much blood in our wake. Once the mission was done, we went our separate ways and never met again. But it took me a long time to get over the nightmares of that mission.

"Bring it down!" The battle lasted five minutes of pure adrenaline. Tank took massive damage, his armor shattering. Jinx was throwing every grenade she had, blinding the beast. Ren poured fire into the dragon’s open mouth. With a final, earth-shaking shriek, the dragon exploded into a shower of loot, gold coins, and ancient lore books. VICTORY. DATA SAVED: 100%. REWARD: 30,000 GOLD. "We did it!" Tank cheered, collapsing his avatar onto the floor. "Man, that was intense. I'm sweating in real life. My heart rate monitor is freaking out."

Yoan said, “Legend has it that this was where the Divine Dragon met its end. As such, the Dragon Abyss is full of the dragon’s aura. The Dragon Abyss only opens once every ten years, and each time, only ten individuals are allowed in.” “Dragon Energy is extremely beneficial to the physical body. As such, as a cultivator of the physical body, your physical strength will increase by leaps and bounds if you’re allowed to enter.” Hearing this, realization dawned on James’ face. He asked, “In that case, what are the ranks of those who’d be participating?”

"Like what?" Ever since Kade saved his dragon, his beast has formed a bound with the man. He imprinted accepting Kade as theirs, now he kind of obsesses over his mate and now both of them felt like shit for him not beliving in his mate. Now Kade just stood there looking in, clearly he was still bothered by him and that anger or disapointment is keeping him at a loss. "Dragon fire. it is believed apart from the welder, dragon fire will either denature the tough metal or command the chains resistance to break."

Elyria’s POV I knew exactly what had happened. It was the dragon blood in me. Right before the coronation, Mother and I had been talking about it, and she had been willing to teach me everything she knew, but she was snatched away from me just like that. Right now, though, I had no choice but to play dumb in front of Charles. He still had a panicked look on his face from where my skin had burned him, and I didn’t know what to say at first, but I knew I had to come up with something.