Dragon Masters Author Novels & Stories

The cloaks were smeared with my blood. After what seems like forever. He stopped and asked. “Who is your master, slave? He sneers. “Mr. Drake. I managed to say. (When I finally dared to face this monster, when I thought I could be able to conquer my demons. I think I'll be able to stand on my feet, but I was wrong. I can never win a monster like him, to defeat him I have to become a monster myself.) “Good. You finally acknowledge who your master is. You all may leave now, he told his guards. As they all walk away from the room, leaving us.

Elaina’s voice strengthened by his presence, she glanced at him gratefully and said “This is Drake, he is the dragon Xavier captured. He has taken his estrus to build a powerful weapon that will reign terror on everyone” Now the reaction was undeniable, the women exchanged stiff looks. Whispers began, it was low and urgent. Drake held their gaze firmly and he said. “Half my power is with him and he is ready to do the worse with it” The silver-haired woman stepped closer, studying him with renewed intensity. “You expect us to believe this?” “You can feel it, powerful magicians can always tell the difference” Drake replied quietly. He was right, they could. “He intends to use what he stole, no

Such a typical assumption or rather stereotype. “No no,” I laughed. “Just because I said the terms ‘Dark Arts’ and ‘Dead’ does not mean they are villains. Instead they are like eco-friendly dragons who reuse the energy of the dead for productive purposes and most of our revered Masters belong to this race,” I clarified. “What are the names of all the three races you mentioned? I think you didn’t mention them,” Dad Corwin said. He was the deepest thinker of all, so it is natural that he never misses a point.

Graham and Norm were shocked as well. They were aware that Walter was at least a stage-three major martial god. As the sect's mascot, he gave the Miracle Doctor Sect much to be proud of. However, Chase mentioned that Walter was really a dragon. He was not just an ordinary dragon either but a mutated Water and Fire Two-Headed Dragon. Even the most ordinary member of the dragon clan would not give humans a second glance. Yet, a powerful mutated member of the dragon clan was willing to become the sect mascot of the Miracle Doctor Sect. Was Chase blowing his own horn?

It was pleasant for me to imagine that we were having a dialogue, and I was not alone there talking to myself and sitting on a warm stone. I jumped down from my ‘podium’ and began to pace the soft grass, and carried on with my story. “There was a mighty necromancer who had a bone dragon as a pet. Do you understand – a dragon! The very dragon whose language I’ve been learning with such difficulty! Reive had managed to conquer half the world before he was stopped.” I spread my arms wide and began to do a little dance.