Dragon Providence Novels & Stories

The deity of love punished Dryzen Storm the Grand Prince of dragon for dishonoring a few dragonet love. He sent to the world of human, where the werewolf reigned currently. He might be killed by the werewolf as his blood was the key for their immortality and cured their phenomena disease, if he didn’t find the key stone to return on the realm of dragons. Dryzen thought it was an effortless challenged, but thousand years has passed searching for the key stone still he couldn’t find it. Currently he is the Domineering CEO of the Storm Corporation. He is unstoppable acquiring the precious stone of the world.

“In early spring, Neo takes over Purgatorium and brings it to an end. He takes charge of Apotheosium. He announces the change of Purgatorium’s reign at the end of February. He establishes Drakarium, retires the title of ‘godking’ and takes on the title ‘Dracorex Neo.’” These were the contents traced onto the pages of the book. Carlene knew its contents like the back of her hand. These words were part of an ancient prophecy. She used to think that it was just some made-up prophecy, but she thought about it afterward and figured that it was not the case.

Chloe said glaring at Eva. "Can you guys like not argue?" Mila said as she popped up out of nowhere."No, we can't" Chloe and Eva both said. "Well at least for tonight?" Lola asked. "Fine but only for one night" Eva stood beside and grab Derek's hand. "Guys look who made it" Derek turn around to see my mother walking with two figures behind her. Derek's eyes immediately landed on the brunette girl to see her smiling, funny because what he is smelling from her doesn't match her facial expression.

Their scales gleamed like gemstones under moonlight, black, gold, crimson, and silver. The largest dragon lowered its head, its molten eyes meeting mine. “Lord Metatron,” Drakar rumbled, “.I can see that you have finally opened the closed portal, as expected of our dragon lord”. “Yes,” I said firmly. “This matter is very serious and must be taken seriously, I won't let Ariel or her acquaintances win.” The dragon’s voice was deep as thunder. “Will the Goddess guide us this time?” “She has given her blessing,” I said. “When the time comes, we will fight not for power, but for life itself.”

Corey asked hopefully. “Absolutely! Their child would posses a powerful blend between dragon and phoenix. In fact, the rogue dragons may still want to find you if they know you two are together. They would not want you to produce a child, because they know that child would have great strength. You and your child would be in danger if you become pregnant,” Adelaide cautioned.

“Let’s not waste time pretending this is a misunderstanding.” Darion swallows. “You don’t understand what Malrec is offering,” he says hoarsely. I stop directly in front of him. “No,” I reply. “I understand perfectly.” His eyes brighten slightly, as though he believes he has found a sliver of sympathy. “Then you must see reason. Dragons ruling both realms again, restoring our rightful dominance—” My fist strikes him before he finishes the sentence. The crack of bone against flesh echoes sharply through the chamber. Darion slumps forward against the chains, blood spilling from his mouth.

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te

It stiffened for a moment, then turned and bit the neck of another Cult sea beast beside it. "Counter-control?" The priest's pupils contracted. "Impossible! You're only a low-level beast tamer!" I ignored him. Dragon pressure continued to spread. One beast, then two, then three... The Cult's sea beasts broke free from the drug control one after another. They circled in confusion, then charged at their former masters. The priest panicked. He bit his tongue, spat out a mist of blood, and slammed his staff into the deck. "Curse of the Sea God, descend!"

Dilo growled, leaning forward eagerly. “Well, his real name is Sothis. I’m not sure what his race is, but if he is anything like his second in command we fought in my realm, he might be a Djinn. From what a Djinn friend of mine said, they were originally the generals of an army of an incredibly powerful race of people who were gifted with extremely powerful, but destructive magic. After seeing their work decimate many cities and witnessing the destruction they wrought, the dragons intervened. After the greatest of the dragons punished those who had broken their leash, the remaining Djinn turned their attention to becoming the greatest healers in the realm. From what I was able to find out, t