Dragon Sin Meliodas Novels & Stories

"I'm sorry for your loss. It sounds like you really miss him." "Dreadfully. My Raiden. My soul. My mate." I had heard Thane say that once before. "Mate?" She blew out a heavy breath. "Life partner. Chosen by our dragon counterpart. Dragons are sterile before they choose their mate." "How is mating different than sex?" The words fell out of my stupid mouth before I could stop them. "Nevermind." My face was red hot, and nothing slipped by Katarina's intense gaze. She arched an elegant brow. "What are your motives with my son, Evelyn?"

“But Dante is coming with his army of thousands to wipe out every follower of the Moon goddess from the realm. He is not only going to kill Djurek this time. He will kill everybody in the Kingdom who does not engage in shamanism. And after he has gained ground, he is going to force the remaining people to renounce the moon goddess and follow their god.” “Ooh, I nearly forgot.” She looked away for a moment while I collected a scroll from Justin who was also standing beside me now. “I think there is a way I can help,” Melissa said. “With my wargging powers I can possess lions and other wild animals and lead them to battle.”

They started trembling all over. "T-They… They're immortals from the Novem Skies! I was taking revenge for us!" Drako explained. He had no idea why Isolde and Sylvara were angry. He took out the wyvern tattoo that had been carved from my waist, along with Noctis' Soul Gem. He held them out before the two women like he was offering them some kind of precious treasure. "Look, Lady Brimstone! Didn't you always praise the wyvern tattoo on Lucien's waist? The moment I captured him, I carved it right off!

Over the next few years, he and Morgana worked together, hunting down and killing the remaining demons until only he was left. But one night, Dracula let his guard down. Morgana sneaked out of his room and opened the castle gates. Outside, an army of wolves was waiting. Leading them was Syrax, a dragon who wanted to kill the last demon child, Dracula who held the power of Silver, the dragon of water and life. The plan worked perfectly. Dracula had never seen these wolf creatures before and didn't know they existed and his own army had no idea how to deal with them. With Syrax and Morgana Hellsing working together, Dracula was defeated.

The pool rippled violently, though she didn't touch it. Then the water stilled, and an image appeared on its surface. I gasped. It was me, lying on the same bed I had just left, pale, unmoving, my belly bloodied. Standing over me was a child. My child. His hair black as midnight, his eyes burning the same crimson as Vladimir’s. In his small hand was a dagger dripping with blood. My voice broke. “No... no, that’s not possible.” “It is the path you walk now,” Lysandra said, her gaze fixed on me. “Your child will inherit the fire of the dragons and the hunger of the wolves. Without guidance, without balance, that hunger will turn on the one who gave him life.”

Reves said as he bow his head while the right hand was on his hand, the way he bow is like a prince. "Aww, what a sweet man!"The dragon commented. "Pleasure to see such a wonderful dragon's. My name is Mae Rhiza Dravile."Mae said with a smile on her face. "What a gorgeous woman!"They said. "Hello, my name is Liam Zeri Lapas."He said with a smile. The dragon look at him, "Lapas? Is you and Deity are related?" Zelia answered, "Yes. He's my little brother."

I never knew there was another one of my kind. A crimson red Dragon is the strongest. Instantly, it hit me that that must be the Dragon Lord. Indeed my father. I haven't known him but was already filled with respect for him. He was fearless. Roughly fifty werewolves were hanging on his wings as he struggled, flying high to shake them off. I noticed other silver and gold dragons at the entrance, trying to prevent any werewolf from entering but they were being overpowered.

Her hands were clenched at her sides, her dark red nails trembling faintly as she fought to contain her anger. Opposite her, Dragon leaned casually against an antique wooden desk, his cold gray eyes gleaming with cunning. He wore a black shirt with the top buttons undone, revealing a glimpse of his tattooed chest, and dark trousers complemented by a leather belt with a gleaming silver buckle. His silver watch caught the faint light, and his tousled black hair gave him an air of unrestrained danger. "Enough, Dragon!" Jenny exclaimed, her voice choked as her luminous eyes radiated fury. "Can't you stop your ridiculous games for just one moment?!"

UNKNOWN FIGURE : Oh my, forgive my manners… I completely forgot to introduce myself A dark figure drops down not too far from where Elijah stood, when the figure arose Elijah could finally make out its physical appearance; the figure was quite humanoid with a few alterations like having a horn protruding from the middle of his forehead, also there were horns protruding out of his elbows with his skin having tiny bumps throughout, his irises where red, his nails seemed like those of a wild beast with a wicked smile on his face… UNKNOWN FIGURE : My name is Draco, I am a member of the NAMED ELIJAH : Draco??... I don’t think I know you and what the hell is the Named?? DRACO : Oh you do know me,

She has no idea that this mansion is like a magical labyrinth; every corner could hold a secret. I'm yearning with all my might for that dragon-shaped, deadly snake to devour her and suck her soul dry. Dragazon feeds specifically on humans, their life force, and soul. This helps him stay alive in a world he doesn't belong to, just like me and my brother Maciel.