Dragon's Wrath Novels & Stories

“That’s hot maggot, but I am future king of the dragons for a motherfucking reason!” Rage builds within me as his flames surround my human flesh. It feels like I am standing behind the thrusts of a jet plane. I hear Willow cry out to me and she begins to plead with Drake to stop.

Then came the fury of the Dragon King as the door glowed blood red, flames licking under the door in fury as Ragnar came completely undone. "Give me my mate!" Bellowed Ragnar's dragon as the ground underneath the door began to heat up through the onslaught of Dragonfire. The building's foundations began to shake as they protested against the assault they were under, and Matilda began to chant, furiously moving her hands about.

“She has already paid her dues, as have all of your friends. It is time to collect payment.” My scream echoed off the walls. Frankie reached in to claim my heart, but I was denied a quick death. I didn’t know how she pulled it off, but this wasn’t Frankie. This was something darker, and it wasn’t until the shadow wolves were released from the walls and descending upon me to feast that I was released from the limbo and granted death. But not before hearing the words whispered with victory. “All debts have been collected.” ©COPYRIGHT 2025/ T. MURPHY. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

“You are so beautiful, dark dragon,” Madchen reached her arms around his neck, never wavering her gaze. “As are you, Madchen, and I love you,” Drago crashed his lips onto hers, searing her mouth with his passion.Black wings erupted from his back, engulfing Madchen in a cocoon of protection. He didn’t care that he was standing stark naked in front of his gathering family, all he cared about was that Madchen accepted him for what he was, a dragon who had found his mate.

Shortly after, the ground began quivering as a massive roar rang through the area! Following that, a humongous dragon materialized out of thin air and began charging toward Ryder! “Thunder Strike!” yelled Ryder as launched his own attack, hoping to fend off the incoming dragon! The second the two attacks collided, a near-deafening explosion filled the area! Not only did the immensely powerful collision cause the dragon to quickly dematerialize, but even Ryder found himself coughing mouthfuls of blood as he was flung backward…!

You will travel back to my palace naked with my seed running down your legs. Tegan could see he was aroused by the idea of dominating her so easily, she knew he would enjoy humiliating her in front of his men. With a low growl, she leapt forward. Twisting her body to avoid his fangs, she raked a deep gouge along his flank, drawing bright red blood that splashed onto her snow white fur. In an instant, StarWolf was beside her, snarling and snapping, using his teeth and claws to gouge deep wounds into the dragon. They worked as a team, one of them drawing Dante’s fire and the other racing in underneath him to bite and claw. It wasn’t long before he was bleeding profusely from many deep wounds;

‘If you want to fight, I’ll play along! Roar! Suddenly, a loud dragon roar resounded in the air! After Darryl discharged a powerful burst of aura, a golden light fell upon the hall. Then, nine long dragons surrounded him, appearing like a Slaughter God!

I say. “I had no idea,” Flavius responds. “Alira plays a major part in dragon culture. Anyways back to the story, I was going to tell,” I laugh at myself for getting distracted. He nods, urging me to continue. "Thousands of years ago, before dragons or humans walked the Earth, there was a goddess, Alira. Alira was the goddess of war, fire, and wrath. Though she was powerful, she was also lonely and jealous; many of the other gods had created their own races to live on earth, such as the fae and the elves. Alira wanted the creation of her own. Thus, she made dragons. She was very proud of her creation, as the dragons were everything that the other races were and more; they were beautiful, str

“Don’t confuse matters. Jenny and her children have nothing to do with what’s between us. Be clear about this: if you go near her, you’ll understand what true wrath means.” A shiver ran down Olivia’s spine, but she refused to back down. Instead, her voice broke, yet carried a defiant edge. “Wrath? You speak of wrath as though you haven’t left a fire burning inside me for years! You’ve turned me into a hollow woman, Dragon, and you know it.” He suddenly let go of her arm as if her touch had become unbearable. Stepping back, he continued to look at her with the same unyielding resolve. “You brought this upon yourself, Olivia. Don’t blame anyone else.”

She is completely right, these f*ckers all need a lesson. The dragon stretches his wings and roars so loudly, the wind is shooshing around us. We don’t make the first move, we almost never do. Not just because it’s dumb, but also because we only retort to violence if we are left no choice. Or if they push us too far. So, we just stand and wait for the dragon to move. We haven’t fought any dragons ever. Hell, we haven’t ever even seen one! So it’s better to watch and see what happens. It opens his mouth and shoots a ray of fire - also called dragon’s breath - which will incinerate everything in its path. We quickly dodge the fire, but the dragon turns its mouth, the fire remains hot on our ta