Novelas y relatos de Dragon Of The Black Pool

They watched us with the mild, bottomless patience of creatures for whom our entire kingdom was a recent event, and there was no hatred in it and no welcome either, only the deep attention of the very old. A sage came to meet us, grey as river stone, moving slow on the stiff limbs of great age. “The black prince,” she said in the old tongue and then, courteously, in ours. “Water dragon and the canines the eye spoke of. She has been waiting for you since the crystal eye lit. She does not wait for anyone. Come.” *** They had given the Rememberer the highest pool, set apart, where the steam rose thickest and the water held the most sky.

“Master, what would you like us to do? You need only whisper your command, and we will follow.” Evrah grabbed the wood harder, her gaze darting quickly from left to right, trying to get a closer look. She spotted a big shimmering black dragon that seemed to be looking right at her. The big eye blinked, its big frame fidgeting a bit. A huge black and silver mass of scales and muscles sat directly across from her, its ginormous purple eyes had her dead to rites, and they both knew it. “Please don't give me way,” she whispered, shaking from fear. She cursed that her curiosity had gotten her noticed. The dragon blinked a final time and averted its eyes somewhere else as if it had heard her whisp

The slight bulge of my stomach, "One day the older dragon met a devil, and he decided he wanted another pet. By this time though, the older dragon had woman with him. She was beautiful and the young dragon was very taken with her." Louis motioned for me to sit back down as he trailed his hands lower, skimming his fingers along my hips as he moved back grabbing my foot and pulling it up so I had to lean back. "The young dragon and the woman had fallen in love, she wasn't a dragon but he didn't care. I loved her." His eyes met mine and it was like the story he was telling fell away, "I loved her and I couldn't keep her safe." "Louis-"

The dragon bowed its head to the ground, showing that it was beaten and that it would now obey the laws of the wolf king who stood before it with a bloody sword. King Jake wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the pile of treasures that the dragon had been protecting for hundreds of years in the dark. He reached out and grabbed a large, glowing piece of rock that felt cold and heavy in his palm, realizing it was exactly what they needed. "I can feel the power inside this rock vibrating against my skin, and I know that this is the only thing in the world that can stop the vampire Lucas from hurting our family ever again. He is able to get the black stone from the pile of gold, and I

The elements of earth, water, fire, and wind, along with the Nine Heavens Gale, were instantly annihilated into nothingness the moment they brushed against the black dragon's scales. The disciples who were still near Dubhe immediately recognized the black dragon. "Gasp! This is the true dragon bloodline of monsteroid, a real black dragon. Could it be Damian?" "Hehe, we're in for an exciting show today. I wonder if Damian will win, or if Severin will turn the tables?" "Oh my god, the suspense is killing me. After all, Damian is a formidable paragon in the complete stage. How could Severin, a mere level four paragon, win against him?"

he asked them. They all nodded their heads. In stance they got ready for the fight against the wild beast. “William how are we doing on the black hole?” asked the Emperor. “Ruby lend me a drop of your blood, and Eric,” shouted William. “What?” asked Eric. “Give me a drop of your blood.” “Why?” “Because only the dragon and phoenix can close the black hole.” “Oh,” they both said. They both cut their fingertips and gave William a drop of their blood.

It resonated directly inside their souls—ancient, arrogant, and overwhelmingly powerful. The silver liquid in the pool began to swirl, rising into the air to form the shape of a colossal Eastern Dragon. It wasn't flesh and blood; it was a spiritual projection of pure, primordial Qi. Its whiskers drifted in the heavy air, and its eyes burned like twin suns. "A beast of the mortal dirt," the Dragon spirit sneered, looking down at Caleb and his Pack. "Stinking of void-metal and artificial fire. You dare to dirty the Dragon’s Cradle with your presence? You seek the tears of the World Tree?"

Below them lay two enormous dragon bones. The bones were submerged in a pool of red and gold blood, and despite the dragons having been dead for ages, the aura emanating from the bones was still extraordinary. Long Chen speculated that the two dragons might have died in battle against each other. However, the sight of the colossal bones before him left Long Chen frozen in place. He seemed to be witnessing something almost impossible—two dragon bones that even belonged to legendary dragons. "The pool below is truly filled with dragon qi, but there are two different dragon qi within this pool, causing it to have two distinct colors," said Blue Firebird after assessing the conditions in the poo

One was a rather large phoenix, and the other was a red drake. 'All three of them are from the first seven, but I hadn't realized that he had come back yet. The black dragon's name is Bane, and he's been my mate in every single lifetime. Normally, I can feel it when he decides on a human and can choose one for myself so we can be together, but this time was different.' That made me pause as the huge black dragon in question leaned over, stretching his neck out over almost half the crowd in front of me, causing most of them to cower where they stood. He looked directly at me, seeming to stare straight through me, before his eyes landed on Nova and seemed to soften slightly as she let out some

Aurelia laughed. A servant came around to fill everyone’s cups with tea and coffee and then another circulated with a decanter of blood. The thought of drinking blood used to make Seraphina’s stomach turn but now, her mouth immediately began to water at the smell of it. For a while, everyone ate in a pleasant silence. “You wouldn’t guess what I saw when I looked out of my window last night,” Antoinette suddenly spoke up. “What was is my dear?” asked Narcissus. “Well” Antoinette continued, “I saw a purple ball of fire shoot across the sky followed by the most beautiful silver dragon”. Everyone in the room immediately turned to look at Seraphina. “Actually sister, Seraphina’s dragon’s skin sha