Dragon Games Apple White Novels & Stories

2. "Alpha, there are three dragons circling our training grounds, what should we do?" Althea was breathless as she barged into his office, and Todd had to suppress a smile before he replied. "Well, now that depends Gamma Diaz, on what colors these dragons are. By chance would there be a black dragon, with eyes the color of the Caribbean?" Althea nodded firmly, and Todd couldn't resist sucking in a deep breath, heightening the nervousness of his youngest warrior. He pretended to think this through, before asking "Is another of them a pale white, and translucent in color?" Again Althea nodded, and Todd widened his eyes for effect. "Oh Goddess," The Alpha gasped, really selling the story, "Plea

He felt awesome as the highly concentrated white wine seemed to burn his stomach. “This morning, White-eyed Ivory Dragon’s contacts shipped a batch of beasts to the island. He said he obtained it for those guys in Nemesis to practice. Well, that is all that noise from those fierce beasts when they left the cage.” “A bunch of lunatics.” Clifford crumpled the beer can in his hand into a ball and threw it to the side. He stood up and stretched his back. “Are you guys interested to go there to take a look?”

He looked at her mouth agape. When Akira saw the dragon boy stunned expression, she only looked at him weirdly. Why is he opening is mouth ? Silly dragon. Akira chuckled slightly but frown when her stomach rumble with noise. She nervously held her tummy. “Do you want some apples” The dragon boy asked as he brought out some few apples from his crossed leather bag and held out some to Akira after dusting it with his hands. Akira stared at the dragon boy then at the apple, Royal Dragon father said not to collect things from strangers, but the boy look young and kind. He wouldn’t hurt her right? and the apple looks kinda unclean, shouldn't fruits be washed before eaten.

It made him panic. Darryl cracked a smile when he noticed White Tiger King’s flustered expression. "White Tiger King, this is called the Trap Dragon Thorn. These Trap Dragon Thorns were specially invented by humans to deal with the Green Dragon clan. Once being stabbed, any powerful dragon will inevitably lose the ability to fly. I believe it is very painful. Even the Green Dragon clan could not bear the torture of the Trap Dragon Thorn. Would you like to try it?” Darryl said slowly to make himself clear as he had a relaxed expression on his face.

The existence of the fabled Dragon King certainly did, considering she had seen what had been the unmistakable shape of a titanic white-and-gold reptilian head crashing up from the ground back in the Imperial City. “So you know about Tet.” She began to pace back and forth. “And you know about me, too.” “Hm…a little. You’re a hard one to crack.” “But you told me I was a Druid. Obviously, you know more about me than you should. Is there more?”

Aurelia laughed. A servant came around to fill everyone’s cups with tea and coffee and then another circulated with a decanter of blood. The thought of drinking blood used to make Seraphina’s stomach turn but now, her mouth immediately began to water at the smell of it. For a while, everyone ate in a pleasant silence. “You wouldn’t guess what I saw when I looked out of my window last night,” Antoinette suddenly spoke up. “What was is my dear?” asked Narcissus. “Well” Antoinette continued, “I saw a purple ball of fire shoot across the sky followed by the most beautiful silver dragon”. Everyone in the room immediately turned to look at Seraphina. “Actually sister, Seraphina’s dragon’s skin sha

Silvester slowed down his walk, then he glanced over his shoulder and said, “Among the nine islands of Draconos, we’ve only set foot on three.” Tristan turned to Lewis, who only gave a shrug. Three? Was that how mysterious and dangerous the islands were? A few minutes had passed, and they reached the part of the forest where red, spiky fruits had hung with the leaves above them. The sweet and citrus scent filled the air. Tristan had never seen such fruits before, not even in Andorhal. “Dragon fruits,” Lewis told him. Ripe fruits had scattered around them on the ground. Tristan picked one and considered its size with both hands. When he found worms in it, he threw them back on the ground.

"Mr. Scott, this is the century-old Dragon's Tear root my uncle dug up in Whitehart Mountain. My uncle met someone this year but her family looked down on him for being poor and unable to buy a proper house in the city. "So, my uncle decided to head into the deepest areas in Whitehart Mountain to dig up some Dragon's Tear roots so he could marry the woman of his dreams and have a family of his own. There was a large bear guarding this root, but my uncle went to dig it up anyway after the bear went to sleep.

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"If the girl does not have the stomach for wild game, we can have the servants bring her a bowl of warm water and grain." "You did not send game," I said, leaning forward. The dragon runes on my forearms burned bright amber. The sheer heat radiating from my skin made the silk around her sleeves crinkle. "You sent dragon-root," I told her, making sure every word reached the back row of the hall. "You took the herb mountain hunters use to slow down mad drakes, ground it into powder, and mixed it into the pan drippings." A sharp murmur rippled through the warlords below.