Dragon Solider Novels & Stories

His body was surrounded by true energy and dragon shadows, like an invincible peerless God of War. Among the experts in the Territory of Qinglan, only Senior Li's strength was the most threatening. As long as this guy was killed, the people of the Territory of Qinglan would only be a group of without a head, not worth mentioning at all. Swoosh! The figure of Zephyr Khan flashed, accompanied by the shadow of a dragon. His eyes released a red luster again. "Kill!" Swoosh! The Soul Sting, which was like a sharp arrow, rushed toward Senior Li fiercely.

I command as I push my full aura. “MY Mate. I’m looking for my mate” he cries as his body flops onto the ground. My aura drops immediately and I eye this sad excuse of a man as he cries on the floor. Ceron comes forward even more as he peers into his aura. I on the other hand can’t help but just stare at him. As far as we all know, every dragon is of the same age. Mr. Slater appears to be much older than us. Why would a dragon be paired with someone almost twice their age.

He said darkly. "Our Hell Fire Trinity Line is at war with the Royal Trinity Line. As soon as Jo withheld Tristan’s pups and Luna against him as captives, Tristan’s wolf and human fractured, simultaneously. It doesn't do him any good to run around, pacing up and down the border around within the Pack's territory." Brody said coldly. "By the time I return you to Jo, our Foundation, he will have already started his rituals, preparations, and sacrifice to unite our Trinity." Hikaru dared not ask what, or who the sacrifice was.

What if it was true and not just some wild thought “Then I’ll pick you up jeez, you won’t even waste your car’s fuel” Rumors have it that if your blood is mutated, you get killed at night and your body is never found. I jumped up in fright after reading that, what if I’m mutated and I get killed “I’m having none of this” I whispered “Dude really?” I heard Sebastian grumble. I then remembered that I was speaking to someone on the phone “Uhm, you were saying?” I asked in an apologetic tone

Three figures stood in the center of the ruins. Elementos, twenty feet tall, his body shifting stone and magma. The Overlord, pale and elegant in ancient robes, shadows pooling around him. And between them, glowing like a fallen star... Windwalker. But he wasn't fighting them. He was talking to them. "He's treating with them," Elliot said, voice tight. "Why?" "Because he's chaos," Shadowalker said, watching the screen. "He doesn't take sides. He amplifies conflicts. Makes games more interesting."

The sizzle of their flesh burning made Sadie wince. Apollo reached for Adam, his talons stuck into his chest. Adam ripped out his talons, now punching Apollo in the face. Plumes of smoke engulfed the entire area. Dragons and wolves took the women who were not warriors and children away into their homes. Many kids screamed, screamed not for Adam to save them, but for Creed. Creed, still disoriented, shook his head at the white smoke that filled his burning nostrils.

* *Boom* Outside of the cottage, Delores was speaking to the Dragon Council’s members when kylie’s aura forced itself out into the world and ascended into the clouds. The sun was swiftly covered by a red sun that domineering asserted its dominance and took its place, and all who saw it and understood the stars, knew what it meant. “Another Destruction Star has been born,” the Imperial Advisor frowned and said. “This Destruction Star is of the Sovereign grade. That is the Red Sun of Destruction.” The Imperial Strategist added, his expression as ugly as it could possibly be.