Dragon Gift Of Night Fury の小説・ストーリー

Meanwhile, my entire body trembled from the pain. Gritting my teeth, I demanded, "Is it really because of your friendship with his father… or because of something else?" Nerissa didn't dare meet my eyes. She only quickened her movements. Drako watched the scene play out with great amusement. He was grinning widely as he made another request. "I've heard that Noctis has a Soul Gem inside his body that can greatly increase one's cultivation. Oh, great goddess of fire…" Before he could finish, Noctis cut him off, "I'll give it to you. I'll give you anything. Just make Nerissa stop!"

She stammered, making him realize he was holding her while she was on his shoulder. Blushing too, he instantly put Daphne down, allowing her to rest for the time being, “S-Sorry.” “What was it, Ahlum?” Juniper called, turning to her as she understood what was happening. Gritting her teeth, she looked down but Tristan said in her stead. “It was a Dragon of Nightmare- Drayce.” He sighed, sitting down and drinking some water, motioning to Ahlum to continue.

She leans against me and closes her eyes. Bynjym begins floating in the air, turning his head to watch, but he stays quiet. It takes me a moment, but then I realize that Skylar has started to glow a golden color. ‘Bynjym, are you seeing this?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘What does it mean?’ I ask. ‘I don’t know, other than she’s drawing from the power of a gold dragon. I wonder, if she drew from my power, would she glow silver.’ Cyryl snaps at Bynjym, obviously not wanting her rider to pull power from anyone other than her.

Freya asks. “Call your brother now. He will confirm.” The man answers. “Who is our brother?” Mythi asks to test the man. “Black Dragon of Dark Knight.” The man answers again. “Call him.” “Mythi, video call oppa now! Hurry!” Freya tells her sister while staying on her fighting stance. “Okay, unnie.” Mythi says and contacts her brother. He answers immediately. His face looks worried on the screen. “Mythi? Why? What happened? Are you girls okay?” JD asks on the phone.

'D-Drake. Someone called him again, but then he realized that Emily was calling him. His jaw clenched as he faced the hunters. "You're ungrateful, human! You dare to hurt that unwanted Luna—the stray?" he roared. The hunters moved backward as Drake suddenly shifted into a wild werewolf. His eyes turned red. "Unwanted, Luna? Stray?" The hunter scoffed as his men laughed soundly. "She's not unwanted. She's a Luna who will carry your heir, but before that, I will kill you first, and then, she'll follow you."

The dagger fell from his hands weakly as he widened his eyes in shock at the strength of his son She ran standing behind him, pulling on his shirt nervously, and a few seconds ago she was definitely living in terror because she almost died and that Mars will die with her, and maybe even Zayn, and that alone is causing her so much fear "Take care of him," he whispered, his eyes turning back to the Ardena wolf, who looked horribly at the trembling Darkel. He came forward carrying his girlfriend, who was surprised and wrapped around his neck He looked at the wound in her neck, then at her waist, to sigh tightly. Well she knows her wolf is going to set her pack free, and now they're looking for

Bethel sounded almost deranged. Seraphina looked from Bethel to Rose and Melanie who were all stood waiting. Seraphina felt her cheeks flush under their stares and then slowly started to pull the arms of her dress down to reveal the large silver dragon that started on her left shoulder and gradually made its way across her chest, stopping slightly before where her Dhampir markings sat.

“I’m Slate Everclaw. I come from a long line of shifter dragons. We used to occupy the land where your kingdom and the other eleven are now located, before we were robbed of our most precious treasure, one that allowed my people to withstand the human threats that were slowly encroaching on our lands. Without the gem, my kind cannot transform without the moon in the sky. So… we were forced to take to the mountains. We hide away most of the time, choosing not to face the world in our more vulnerable human forms. But one day, we will regain the source of our power, the Heart of Magic, and then, we will fly again.” Listening to his speech, Nya could tell every word was heartfelt, and she began

Lavana's mate interrupted him, "Shut it. You know very well that before you get here, I'd already killed her. I might consider sparing her life if you answer my questions frankly. So, who are you two and why was Glinda stalking me and my mate?" Narfi gritted his teeth with his hands balled into fists. "Are you talking or not?" Phoenix uncrossed his arms and took out a transparent small bottle containing a foul-smelling dark liquid. He opened the pot's lid and emptied the contents into the boiling water. Glinda attempted to get out, but he forced her back in before covering the pot again. "So?" Phoenix asked with a raised eyebrow. Narfi sighed and stopped balling his hands. Then he answered,

However, before he could make a move, a new name suddenly appeared on the monument in front of him. [Drake Wyrmthorn, Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon Bloodline, descendant of a celestial monsteroid, only thirty years old, level seven paragon, ranked 92nd on the Prodigy Ranking, rewarded with a strand of light of the galaxy!] An instant uproar erupted from the spectators when they saw Drake had been rewarded with the light of the galaxy.