Dragon Of The Black Pool Novels & Stories

Shamira had one clawed foot on the back of one dragon, trying to keep it still while she kept her eyes on the enormous above-ground pool that had been constructed nearby. Periodically, a little head, and by "little" she meant the size of a bowling ball, popped up shyly out of the water, looked around, the dove under the surface again. There were a lot of strange people in the barn, as well as two larger dragons and a large number of Lesser Dragons. Shamira had the sinking feeling that she would never have free time again.

The black worms in the pool were absorbed into Luke's body during his speech. At that moment, the formation at the pool's bottom became visible. It was identical to the larger blood-gathering formation but on a smaller scale. Luke—possessed by Marshawn—reached out in one direction and yelled, "Dragon Slayer!" Boom! The chamber's ceiling collapsed, and Marshawn held the sword that had previously severed Lord Fifth's dragon horn. He swung the Dragon Slayer, grinning ferociously. "Body possession might be good, but I prefer using a corpse. Chad, my good disciple, I'm coming for you!"

There, he caught sight of skeletal remains submerged in the water. Near the bones lay a segmented body covered in scales, exuding a chilling metallic sheen. It was unmistakably a powerful monster. "A Black Dragon," Chase murmured. Black Dragons, also known as flood dragons, were a hybrid born of dragons and water beasts. It was said that a Black Dragon's body was nearly indestructible—impenetrable by blades or weapons. "If I could capture a Black Dragon, it'd be a significant gain," Chase mused as his lips curled into a faint smile. A glimmer of greed flickered in his eyes.

Liam replied casually, "I bought them quite a while back in case we needed them." When it was lunchtime, he personally brought me a rich bowl of soup. It was slightly sweet and easy to consume. I tasted it. "What soup is this?" He replied calmly, "It's boiled with trout and Night Flame Leaves. It's used to replenish a pregnant mother's energy." I was taken aback. "The Black Dragons have always been suppressed and have been leading an impoverished life. Where did you get the money to buy something so precious?" Liam gave me an amused glance. "Where did you hear that from? The Black Dragons have always been good businesspeople, but we're not fans of showing our riches. We use the money to upgr

Kimber stood by, watching the ensuing chaos in horror. “Dragon, I'll get you, all of you,” he screamed, as Nick and Adam held him down.But Madchen paid no attention, as she watched Drago turn a shade of blue, and foam at the mouth. “Drago!” She dropped to her knees, shaking him by the shoulders, but he didn’t respond. Instead, he stared up at the lights, seeming catatonic. His green eyes faded to a deep black, rolling to the back of his head.

“We will discuss this later.” She motioned for her soldiers to follow her and headed in the direction of the sounds. When they came upon the large room, the vampires and the werewolf were still bent over while Chloe lay in a heap between them. Verona’s eyes went fiery red at the sight of a half-dozen dragons filling up the room. Her voice was rich with hostility as she hissed, “You dare step foot in Meta territory?” “Spare me,” Myriana said as she set fire to Verona with her breath.

Thane Drogos "Have you ever wanted to ride a dragon?" I asked, wading in the deep water. I noticed how she eyed me, eyes darkening, desire present on her face. "I believe I already have." Evie raised an eyebrow, chewing on her lower lip. I laughed. God, I loved her. "Then how about this—have you ever wanted to be fucked by a dragon on a mountain of gold?" Her mouth dropped open, eyes widening as she put two and two together. "You're taking me to your hoard?"

A man was in the shadows, he patted the dragon on the back and remove the gold cloak that was draped over its back and just then, the dragon morphed into a large elephant. Raisel felt a lump go down her throat, in fear she moved and hit her hand against a cymbal lying on the ground making a clanging noise. The man turned in their direction immediately, “You shouldn’t be here”, he moved towards them, aggression clear in his eyes. “Take it easy, we only wanted a peek at the dragon”, Dragomir explained, his hand had left Raisel’s mouth and he held her hand. “You still aren’t supposed to be here no matter what”, he flung his hand forward but just in a second lesser Raisel pulled Dragomir with he

She said truthfully. The man's voice laugh, "You are already looking at me." Zelia look infront and she can't see anything except the black dragon. "Are you on drugs? I saw nothing except the black dragon... BLACK DRAGON?!"She shockingly said as her eyes widened. The Black Dragon's belly wiggles as soon as he starts laughing, "Are you surprised?" Zelia looks dumbfounded, "What the hell... How come that you can talk? I'm so surprised!"

"You are the Blood Queen of the Ural." I turned my head, my silver-grey eyes catching his glowing golden gaze in the water's reflection. The absolute, slow-burning hunger in his eyes made my soul tremble, my hands clutching his broad arms as the friction of our bare skin drove every drop of fear from my mind. Before his mouth could cover mine, the midnight-black water of the Mirror Pool suddenly turned a sickening, rotten purple. The silver sun crystals above us flickered and died. From the depths of the pool, a massive, skeletal hand made of black ice reached up out of the water, locking its clawed fingers around Vaelin’s bare ankle, dragging him downward into the freezing abyss.