Dragon Vampire Novels & Stories

The burn inside her chest was brutal. Her mate didn't want her, what could be more tragic than this. They continued to walk in an unknown direction. Elijah kept his focus on the path ahead. Sabrina halted in her steps when a shadow passed over them. She looked up to see a dragon flying by. Its wings were so large that they could cover her fully even from a distance as far as that. Sabrina had seen vampires, wolves, and elves but had never seen a dragon up close so these creatures had always intrigued her.

He's around 16. Dmitri: A Russian vampire and a leader of a resistance outpost that was one of the firsts to fall to the Nero family. He has silvery, snowlike hair with ice baby blue eyes and has water powers, being able to manipulate its form (permanently or temporary) and its shape and temperature and its movements. He is mated to Jason Nero and has had a lifetime dream of having a dragon. His sister is Eva.

"Transforms." They fight each other so that the vampire Marcus runs out of the castle, and the dragon Dimitri catches up with him, and they fight each other and give him a blow to the other. Strong and resounding, indicating his pain, and the vampire ends it by implanting his fangs in the neck of the dragon and begins to suck his blood. The dragon begins to relax his muscles and his wings dangle little by little in a humiliating way. He emits a muffled moan and begins to fall down at a terrible speed, and the vampire is still on top of him and sucks his blood.

The first strike came at the Valley of Aros — a human stronghold under Qombinian protection. It fell in two nights to a vampire horde that moved like smoke and drank everything in their path. When Drakonios arrived, there were no negotiations. No mercy. He walked into the valley alone. The vampire soldiers laughed. Arrogant. Drunk on blood. “It’s true,” one of them mocked. “The dragon has gone soft. Where’s your queen, oh great flame? Did she melt your bones before she left you?”

"Did you say there's a dragon beneath the cave? I thought all the dragons died out thousands of years ago?" "You also thought that unicorns and werewolves were legends until a year ago. Here we are living among you now, so who's to say that dragons aren't real and walking this earth as well. There is a great dragon beneath the cave and his name is Draco. Draco is a great green dragon with hot fire and tough scales. His eyes are yellow and his tongue is red and he wants all the world of men to be dead. The last time he saw a human he burned them alive. I think you should tell him that you are a witch. That should save your life."

And Lucifron picks up the struggling child, and puts it on his shoulder, initiating the march behind the vampire, until they reach a road, get into a big black car and go down the road, leaving behind the screams of the man who had the idea of ​​selling the dragon. Lucifron was sitting, holding the child tightly in his lap, beside his master, without any thought or gesture, and Zog was furious. He was a red dragon, the most powerful on the Dragons island, and one of the most powerful in the world. Red dragons were rare, and that vile creature didn't know what he had bought. Lucifron could be subdued by the vampire's voice, but not him. But as long as Lucifron held him captive, as the vampire

But I liked the homo part though. Draco, this is the most well-known kind of vampires. They are extremely human in appearance apart from their retractable canine teeth in their upper jaws which are hardly noticeable. They have medium tolerance to sunlight. They often gain the blood through willing donors who worship them. Some of them take pleasure in feeding by force. This one got my attention. Could our parents be the Draco type of vampires?

The monster's body looked weak. “Draco, holy flame! Now!" cried Edmund for guidance. Draco waved the fire dragon wings he was wearing. He was fully concentrated. “Urvath! Holy Flamdro,” said Draco. “Urvath, Holy Flame.” The dragon flaming wings on Draco's back fluttered rapidly and released the flames with a white light in the center of their core. The flames quickly wrapped around the monster's body, which was already weak and in pain from the healing water. The sword beast's body burned to the ground to become dust, causing black smoke to soar and a hissing sound that hurt the ears.

‘A crispy snack, that is,’ my wolf snickers. There are a few things that can kill a vampire. Dragon fire is one of those things. ‘Too bad Trent doesn’t blow fire but thunders.’ I don’t have a lot of experience with dragons, but Trent, Voros’ dragon, can easily tear apart a vampire in two. His power is that of the electric storm, making him one of the rarest dragons out there. Fire dragons are the most common ones, followed by ice and earth. Voros has never used his power since coming here, but he has been building up a storm for a few weeks now. The grey clouds covering the sky day and night are mostly Voros doing, and when we are gone, a much needed rain will flood this valley. With a bit o

Melia burst out laughing. "You're sweet, really," she said, still laughing. "I can see why I didn't bite your collarbone." "You're, oh my God," he shouted out of nowhere, standing up and backing away. Melia stood up straight again and faced him. "What am I?" "You are... unbelievable!" he exclaimed, and it seemed that everything he had been feeling just a few minutes ago faded away to a feeling of awe. "Biting, 38-degree food, hell, aura," he said to himself, connecting the dots. "Yes, Orleans, I am a vampire."