Romans & histoires Dragon-marked War God

"Unfortunately, being a creation of a lesser God made Raguel not immune to defeat. He met his match when he encountered the dangerous werewolf tyrant, Crustblood the Terrible, a descendant of Argo who was also a powerful wizard. Crustblood's wolf, Draven, was a strong and cunning creature. During the battle, Draven deceived Raguel, by pretending he had lost and was lying helpless on the ground. As Raguel approached him, Draven used forbidden magic and devoured the lesser deity. This act instantly endowed Draven with immense power and a desire for independence, establishing his own will. He trapped his human in the depths of his mind and consumed his soul as well. "Draven transformed into a l

Dax glanced at Malfoy coldly and continued, “Listen closely. I am Dax Wimbleton, the Southern Warzone Master.” With that, his followers and aides introduced themselves one after another. “Drogo Azure, also known as the Eastern Azure Dragon of the Four Great War Gods from the Southern Warzone.” “Tiger White, also known as the Western White Tiger of the Four Great War Gods from the Southern Warzone.” “Axia Vermillion, also known as the Southern Vermillion Phoenix of the Four Great War Gods from the Southern Warzone.” “Ronald Black also known as the Northern Black Tortoise of the Four Great War Gods from the Southern Warzone.”

“This isn’t just poetry. This… this happened.” Rowan swallowed hard. “A Dragonheart… died unbonded.” She skimmed further down. The scroll spoke of a great war, of a Dragonheart who stood beside a prince of fire. But when betrayal struck, she refused the bond. Her power erupted uncontrolled, wiping out half a kingdom in a single night. Rowan’s voice was barely a whisper. “She destroyed everything.” Nyra leaned closer. “Wait—look here.” She pointed to a faded crest inked beside the Dragonheart’s name. Though burned and cracked, Rowan recognized the sigil: a dragon rearing back, flames curling around its wings.

Vera clutched on Dominick's shirt, pleading him not to change his mind. Dominick was already burning with rage. "Who the fuck told you that you can open your mouth in front of the king? " He growled. "You are not my king. " Andrew spat. "Well, Now I am because you are under my mercy... Look around and you will find out" He smirked. He looked around and realised that his men has already surrendered. "You will bring the Russian mafia queen in my country and think I won't find out." He said. "We can have a deal... You hate Vladimir too.."

The legends didn't do him justice - the Dragon God was even more beautiful in person. Staring at him, I could tell that beneath his perfect exterior, there lies a hidden strength just waiting to be unleashed. The Dragon God’s eyes glowed with a fierce crimson red, and his cropped black hair moved as if blown by the wind. The spikes along his fingers and arms appeared sharp and menacing, but he seemed like he could retract them with ease. If it weren't for the black pants he had on, he would have been fully nude, his muscular torso with the finest of hairs on full display.

James said. He grinned at Gary's grim expression and then continued, "Riley's father ... that William Mackenzie is the most powerful god of war ever. So, how could someone like Evan De Kruk whose name I don't even remember be able to defeat Riley?"

A very lucky woman will catch his eye some day and that smile will light her world. We haven't heard from the Goddess since the day Drakon died. Pepper says she senses her from time to time. She stops what she's doing, tips her head back, and speaks to her offering praise and thanks. I stop whatever I'm doing and offer the same. I will never doubt that my mate has a bond with a Goddess. Pepper is dragon and incredibly special.

On the inside, he was crumbling. Warriors growled out, some holding spears, while others shifted. “You killed ‘ya mother and ‘ya fathar, killed an entire tribe because of yar greed.” Apollo’s finger pointed at Adam. “An entire tribe wiped out because of tha black magic laced with blood of dragons,” he hissed. Yer a traditor to yer kind!"

He didn't know that there was a disciple inside the house, he thought that it would be easier for him to get the daughter of God especially when she's living with ordinary humans, that was his thought. Disciples are known to be a soul from God's divinity, they are born from the hearts of the Dragon that's why they are able to fill their souls inside a vessel. He didn't know that the man named Mathias was no longer human, but a vessel. He was sure that the soul inside was from the God himself, it was powerful and his fire was totally red as blood. It doesn't make him fear though, since he has the ability to control every Darkrai. Even the Dragons in Grisaia are one of his soldiers, Gods will

22 A dragon! He was a god-damned, fire-breathing, humongous, large toothed dragon-kind Miaka had never seen a real dragon before and was as blown away by him as Kai was. Kai quickly jumped out of the way as the guy shifted, but even as a dragon, he was no match for a God. Kai - being a war God - had no real chance at losing any battle - dragons or not. Miaka ran to the small wooden stage to congratulate her hero, but her efforts were misplaced, she soon found, as the people of the town did not want to forgo the execution.