Dragon's Blade Novels & Stories

he then activates the main contract to try and kill us. Feeling the effect of the contract, I get mild chest pain, "Damn, you were right, Terry, it does kinda hurt." After a minute, the contracts started disintegrating since they had been fully activated. Still enraged, the king looked to his best guard, "Sir Grey! Dispatch these dragons!" The guard bowed slightly, "Yes, your majesty." Then, he stepped towards us as he drew his sword. As he held his sword in both hands, he let out a heavy breath as the blade slowly started to emit a faint blue light that all could see.

Amelia POV The pain of the dragon monster's bite was crippling my leg. Ying was flying over and closing in on us, as Verena stood mere inches from me. Now was my chance. As I was about to stab her, additional commotion broke out behind me, and soon, her dragon monsters multiplied. There were at least two dozen of them, appearing out of thin air almost, stalking me from behind. Ying was flying low, and next thing I knew, Lord Wong jumped in the disarray of this situation, pulling the dragon like a monster off my leg, injuring it with his sword. Verena hissed at this intrusion, and for a second her focus was on him, her aura lifted off me a little and I used it to plunge the Elven blade into h

“If you want a war, daughters, I’ll oblige. But you will lose.” At once, the guards lunge. Alex is faster; he shatters the first halberd with his bare hands, his own dragon form erupting in a shockwave of blue and silver scales. Jenifer and Amanda lock hands, chanting a shield that bends the air around them. Liam drops, rolls, and smashes the guard’s kneecap, grabbing the fallen halberd and swinging it in a perfect arc that sweeps two more away from Zayla.

Fire. Blaine swore. “Dragon blood.” Before Damian could react, the creature moved not shifting, unfolding into its true form, wings of bone and smoke rising over the clearing. “Fall back!” Damian barked, but Blaine was already in motion, his scythe slicing air, divine sigils flaring from its arc. The dragon roared, flame meeting chaos-born steel. They fought as one, reluctant but perfectly matched Damian’s controlled fury anchoring Blaine’s wildness. Each clash sang with old power.

Wielding two small swords isn’t my style, but it is not difficult either. As I escaped his attack, he halted midair before its black oval orbs went in my direction. He gave another earsplitting roar and then flew straight in my direction. When my right knee came in contact with the lumpy ground, my left feet stretched to my side while my right hand went in front of me, holding the dagger diagonally. And I stretched my other hand to my back, pointing the other dagger away horizontally. This one is quite hostile and isn’t in its usual self. It is just like how every dragon was described in that book of lies, a beast indeed. He is not spitting any fire though, making this situation a bit advant

Elena said in a serious tone holding out the angel's blade and the dragon blade. “You think that can stop me? Dracarys!” Leuvis commands her dragon to burn Elena but luckily the dragon's blade absorbs the flames. “A dragon's blade now watch how effective it is.” Elena said throwing the blade straight into Leuvis's dragon's heart; Flam Tum vox tum despirium!” Elena enchants loudly. Leuvis's dragon begins to screech in pain as Leuvis watched her dragon burn from the inside out leaving Bones scattered all around.

Memories of her time with Karl flashed through her mind, spinning fast, provoking her to cry. "This is actually the reason why I came to you three as soon as I heard the news. The dragon blade is much more dangerous than I first thought." Nora rubbed Veronica's arm, apparently trying to calm her down. "Don't cry. I will do everything I can to save that dragon boyfriend of yours." "Dragon sword?" "It's a long story," Nora explained, holding out her handkerchief to Veronica. "Use it to wipe your tears. We should get out of here as soon as possible."

Blood spilled, black as ink, and the ground shivered beneath us. Draco grinned. “This body was crafted from the ashes of gods,” he murmured. “Do you think a scratch unsettles me?” “It unsettles the bones beneath,” I spat. “And I’m here to break them.” He raised both arms. The world exploded. A shockwave tore through the battlefield, cracking the dirt, sending a spiral of black shards into the air like reverse hail. Twenty obsidian blades formed around him hovering, silent, all pointed at my chest. He whispered.

The sword, my armor, and my wings all emanated white and rainbow light as I held fast against the black flame. As the flame died out, I lifted my armored head. The dragon's golden eyes blinked at me, almost surprised I was still standing. It raised its head for another large breath. The first shimmers of morning sun started to light the sky. I dove forward, or rather, I was dragged forward by the sword. The blade plunged into the breast of the beast.

The blade he had recovered from the blacksmith’s shop in Avalon, the blade he had recognized as the blade forged of a thousand dragon breaths, the only blade capable of piercing through a dragon’s thick impenetrable skin, the blade capable of causing great damage to a dragon in human form, the blade that could kill a royal prince. Dragomir felt it, even if he hadn’t been stabbed by it before, he knew it. He could tell what it was, the pain was not like any other thing he had felt. His face did not show it however, he would not give Votigern the satisfaction of seeing him in pain and there was Raisel… His and Raisel’s eyes met and she saw it, the blade. He heard her scream as if it was in the