Dragon Master Maximilian Novels & Stories

The spectators were all astonished by the unexpected strength displayed in the battle. No one had anticipated that Severin could unleash such formidable combat power. Damian's strength was undeniably formidable. As the trusted right-hand man of the Drake, Crown Prince of the Monsteroid True Dragon line in the Thunderpeak Region, Damian had reached complete-stage level six paragon at a young age. Additionally, being a dragonoid, his true dragon body was comparable to a superior-quality spiritual treasure. The monstrous physique of the monsteroid cultivators far surpassed their human counterparts, making Damian widely renowned. His reputation was certainly not weaker than that of the core disc

Yemima said. “Even him?” James’ expression was grim. Manley Dalibor was another prodigy of the Doom Race. He was also a genius born after the war of the Primordial Realm. He was ranked second on the Chaos Gold Ranking, even higher than Hoder.

His fist instantly grew countless times in size, and what looked like a dragon's head appeared on it. A blanket of golden light enveloped him. “Augustus is so powerful!” “Is that the Dragon Energy Shield?” “He’s way more powerful than Vernon!” The onlookers cried out hopefully. “Kiran, be careful!” Serena warned apprehensively. “Augustus, you tamed a dragon into a black magic creature?” Maxwell murmured in astonishment. “Tamed a dragon?” The crowd erupted in exclamations of shock. There were all kinds of strange beasts on Mawi’s mountains.

"For me, you are still and always be the amazing Cecilia 'Chili' Margareth Lancia I know." Cecilia gulped since they only one inch away. She can smell his breath which as fresh as morning dew. "It, it so we-weird, I mean.. I mean to hear your praises to, towars the others." Max then kneeled, he grab her left hand and put it to the top of his right shoulder. "Milady, I, Maximilian, a humble servant from Scorpion's guild, pledge my loyalty to you, Lady Cecilia Margareth Lancia. My life, fate, future are in your ha--,"

That woman's firmness was what they needed and Draven was out of those plans. "Are you the boss?" asked the secret victim of the disaster, entering the office after being granted access. "That's right, how can I help you?" Maximilian had a gun at the ready on top of his leg, concealed by the desk he was sitting at; although he appreciated the luxurious tastes of the millionaire owner, his vacation was proving more rewarding working double time for a woman. He was more than aware that Dax would make Amalia understand the risk they were taking by playing hunter and prey, as if they didn't have more important matters to answer.

The High Priest Started. -"Maximillian Augustus Drako with the power given to me by our Goddess I declare you the rightful King of all werewolves. Swear under oath and repeat after me" he said and gave him the knife while he held a cup. Maximus cut his hand put three drops of his blood in the cup while repeated the Priest's word. "I, Maximillian Augustus Drako I swear under blood oath to serve my kind as best I can, to protect the kingdom and its subjects from any potential threat with my own life, to ensure peace and prosperity among us'".

For a moment, a whim struck him, and he became impulsive. But soon, he kept telling himself that she was Jade, she was Jade... Maximilia wore her clothes at a breakneck speed, dressed completely within one minute. Currently, she was touching the two daggers in her hand. “I’ll rub the two daggers to create sparks. You will seize the chance to look at the runes on the wall, but this will definitely attract the monsters. You should concentrate on breaking the formation. Leave the monsters to me.” “Alright. Be careful,” Alex said. Clank! Clank! There were sounds of grating followed by a massive splash of sparks.

She had been marked and imprinted with a human. Leonidas Maximilian was a pure human who was only unfortunate enough to be associated with shape-shifters, wolf-shifters to be exact. According to the data his men had gathered, Leonidas Maximilian is also, unfortunately, a blood brother to a turned wolf Alexander Maximilian who also happens to be also on his list to kill. Unfortunately, he is under the protection and is a part of the Tacita Mortes Pack.

I don't really have an idea. "Oh, my friend Landon, what brought you here in my humble abode? You did not tell me that you are coming over to visit me. If only I have known ahead of time, I would have prepared something for your arrival," Maximillian said with an edge of wickedness in his voice. He had a smile on his face but I saw nothing but darkness and evil in his electric blue eyes that will surely turn to blood red once he is mad, thirsty, or whenever there is something that would trigger him.

Twenty years have passed since then and just look at Magdalena! The young, naive, inexperienced, wild girl has become a real woman. But leaving our biased opinions aside, do you remember where we left Magdalena? After committing some of the most terrible crimes imaginable, she left her homeland, Bostana, and made her way to a small European country known for its medical innovations. There, her daughter underwent several highly successful operations and her face was completely reconstructed. Sara’s other health problems were also left in the past.