Dragon Games Apple White Novels & Stories

“R-right...the dragon...” We both wait for the huge creature to reveal itself, and I’m relieved when it turns out to be a light blue, almost white female dragon. It locks its red eyes on mine before looking at Amber. Satisfaction washes over its features as if it has found what it is looking for, and we both watch it shifting into an elderly woman.

I quizzed. “The drug isn’t pure Wolfsbane like the one you had, child,” Dy softly replied. “The drug is prepared after mixing crushed bones of dragons in it,” he revealed. “That’s so gross !” I exclaimed. “The saddest part is that these men have resorted to kidnapping and even dragons in Dragon Land are not safe !” he disclosed. “Let me go to Dragon Land then,” I simply said. “No way am I sending you again on this mission,” Dy firmly said.

“Let’s not waste time pretending this is a misunderstanding.” Darion swallows. “You don’t understand what Malrec is offering,” he says hoarsely. I stop directly in front of him. “No,” I reply. “I understand perfectly.” His eyes brighten slightly, as though he believes he has found a sliver of sympathy. “Then you must see reason. Dragons ruling both realms again, restoring our rightful dominance—” My fist strikes him before he finishes the sentence. The crack of bone against flesh echoes sharply through the chamber. Darion slumps forward against the chains, blood spilling from his mouth.

This dying pain was worse Inside that basket was a single dragon fruit. It was Alpha Stefan's favorite food. It was a very rare fruit, and it took me hours to find it. I had walked around the whole market this evening, looking at every single stall until I finally found it. I hoped this gift would make him happy so he would finally mark me as his mate tonight and make this terrible pain stop. Finally, the huge doors of the castle appeared in the dark. The guards standing at the entrance looked at me with wide eyes but didn't say a word

“Among the worshipped dragons, there are only called the name related to their elements and the place they are known from. Currently, there are four main dragons that are still worshipped.” Jai nodded. “I know that. Could any of them have white color?” “No… Not at all. Even Kaia Alani the Water Dragon is light blue. We’ve never heard of a White Dragon. There’s no White Dragon in history.” “Are you sure?” Jai asked.

Aira took the deer meat and gave it to the dragons. "You want to feed them?" Aira said. "Yes," I said. I held the deer meat and stared at a white dragon. The white dragon just stared at me and suddenly walked towards me. The beauty and size of his body fascinated me. The white dragon snorted at me, and I was shocked and closed my eyes. Aira laughed and said, "I think he likes you. This dragon belongs to King Everett." "What's his name?" "Pendragon," she said. And I reached out to feed him.

Very soon, Jayden Fleming took Alex and Yuno into the depths of the spiritual vein. Inside was an altar hidden. There was a flawless, white giant egg in the center of the altar, and it was as big as a bucket. “It’s really a dragon egg! Can it really hatch a real dragon?” Alex believed in the existence of real dragons because he had the Dragon's Bane of Thirty-Six in his hands. It was his ancestors who had killed thirty-six dragons and had refined their bones into swords after all.

But in his opinion, since his opponent had taken the initiative to give up, there was no reason to refuse. At this time, the Guardian, who was watching the battle, was slightly moved. Dorian was lost in thought, but Niall, who knew the identity of Little Apple, still looked playful. Dragon's expression also changed at this time. "I am very familiar with this move." Dragon said to himself. Because Jason had taught him the Walking Character Secret Skill, he naturally figured out the track of Little Apple. What remained was just a streak of afterimage, but it was already to the point where it was hard to tell which one was fake.

"Did you say there's a dragon beneath the cave? I thought all the dragons died out thousands of years ago?" "You also thought that unicorns and werewolves were legends until a year ago. Here we are living among you now, so who's to say that dragons aren't real and walking this earth as well. There is a great dragon beneath the cave and his name is Draco. Draco is a great green dragon with hot fire and tough scales. His eyes are yellow and his tongue is red and he wants all the world of men to be dead. The last time he saw a human he burned them alive. I think you should tell him that you are a witch. That should save your life."

Hair black as night, kissed with streaks of impossible green, eyes like oceans that could drown a kingdom. "She seems pretty..." Fru blushed "Born from a red dragon and a golden dragon...whoa..she sure has the good genes doesn't she. Why would anyone call someone so pretty, huthra'vor? I feel this is jealousy at play. Petty creatures. Pretty sure the mockers are the ones with faces that screamed ‘abandoned by the creator', not Valia." Fru didn't understand why she was mad but she sure as hell wanted to test her fighting skills on some uglies.