Dragon Monarch Solo Leveling Novels & Stories

I asked Abeloth. “Are you asking for my help?” he asked me. “Fine, I’ll slay this dragon all on my own,” I said as I pulled the knife out and grabbed the dragon’s horn. I swung myself over the dragon’s head as he tried to bite onto me and stuck the knife deep in his neck and pulled down on my weight. The knife’s blade started cutting through the dragon’s thick skin and when I reached his most vulnerable place where his chest and neck met, I pulled the knife out.

She slithered up to Alec and placed one her one hand on his head and the other on his heart, closing her eyes she started to see into Alec’s mind and heart, he was pure at heart and logical with thinking… he carried a light within him despite all the darkness around his life; his light burned brighter now with Nuri in his life, she then knew what archdragons she would make him. A light emitted from her hands and a glow radiated around Alec as he slowly levitated, his body started to take the shape of a dragon, A magnificent black dragon, with lightening blue eyes. Alec’s dragon body came down to the ground he was breathing heavy. Drakina motioned for Nuri to go to Alec, Nuri who was watching

From the balcony, the entire court is watching them. Loras is already with Dracos, making sure the riding equipment is in place for the fourth time today. He steps aside when Omar approaches. "I, Omar Dradarian, descendant of the first dragon king, ask you to obey me!" Omar shouts into the air, his voice powerful and clear. Dracos looks at him for a second before howling to the sky. He lets his huge head down and Omar goes closer. The flame erupts from his mouth and for a second, Astrid's heart stops. Next to her, Loras tenses up too.

He quickly decided to check the various System Windows that he was ignoring due to the impact that the dream had caused on him… [You have evolved into a [Vampire Dragon Chimera]!] [Blood Core Rank: [Level IV: Draconic Vampire (Peak Stage)] has Ranked Up to [Level V: Dragon Vampire (Middle Stage)]!] [Dragon Heart Rank: [Level IV: Adult Blood Dragon (Peak Stage)] has Ranked Up to [Level V: Developing Adult Blood Dragon (Middle Stage)]!] [Existence Realm: [Pseudo Demi-Deity: 2/9 (Initial Stage)] has Ranked Up to 2/9 (Middle Stage)!]

I was the lowest-born black serpent in the Serpent Clan, yet the Dragon Court's most honored crown prince chose me as his bride. He gave up his betrothal to my sister, surrendered his place as heir, and walked away from the Dragon Court for me. I was moved beyond words and became his wife. But after I gave birth to only a black serpent, he flew into a rage. He crushed our baby beneath his foot, then killed me with a single strike of his sword. As I was dying, I saw hatred burning in his eyes. "If I'd known you were this useless, I should've married your sister!" Only then did I learn the truth. I was the woman of fate named in the Dragon Court's forbidden book, the one born with primord

"Give me all your dragon aura, Wilbur!" "Roar!" The Shadow King grabbed onto one of the dragon's enormous paws. The dragon let out a roar of anguish as if it was in great pain. Yet no matter how much it struggled, the Shadow King held onto it relentlessly. Just then, Wilbur suddenly thought of the Dragon Move that he had spent a month cultivating but had never used. Now was the perfect moment, was it not? Wilbur put his hands together, muttering the chant before shouting, "First Level of Dragon Move: Lake Swimming Dragon!"

We soon reached a sleeping dragon, he was enormous. Dynaris approached the sleeping dragon, her footsteps echoing off the cavern walls. As she drew closer, the dragon's eyes flickered open, and he regarded her with a piercing gaze. Dynaris stood tall, her voice clear and steady. "I mean you no harm, noble dragon. I'm on a quest to reclaim the ancient dragon throne." The dragon's gaze narrowed, his voice low and rumbling. "Many have come before you, seeking to claim the throne. But few have succeeded. Are you prepared to face the trials that lie ahead?" Dynaris nodded, her determination evident. "I'm ready.”

He bowed respectfully and departed. "Alright, you overgrown chicken, let's finish this! One of us dies today!" The golden dragon summoned his last reserves of strength and lunged forward like a blazing comet. Rahu had only reached the martial god king level at the time, several ranks below these titans. His plan was simple. He would wait for them to weaken each other further, then claim the spoils. Dragon and phoenix blood from martial celestial lord-level beings would boost his cultivation by an entire major realm. The very thought made his pulse quicken with greed.

He was sorry about that. However, it had to be done. ‘I need to be at least Level 50 before I can confidently say I can take down a Dragon.’ Adonis feared for his classmates who didn’t know what despair awaited them with the Dragons who were still nothing more than distant threats at present. People like Rey came to his mind, and Adonis couldn’t help but smile sadly. ‘One day, maybe he’ll be strong. But, he doesn’t have to be.’ That was why HE was here!

Kael Ashveyn is no ordinary dragon king; alpha blood runs through his veins, a legacy from the mother who broke tradition to love a wolf. So when the mate bond drags him to Sable Windmere, a weak, powerless omega from the territories his court despises, his pride refuses to accept her. He humiliates her, ignores her, treats her as beneath him until the bond forces something in him to notice every time she's hurt, every time she's disrespected, every time she flinches. His wolf won't let it go, even as his dragon fights to. Slowly, unwillingly, Kael starts to change. And Sable, who has spent her life believing she deserves nothing, starts to wonder if the king who once discarded her might be