Dragon Vore นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“You'll drown.” “Good.” Lirian dove back down, sucking with renewed hunger, hands pumping the base in rhythm. Vaelor’s hips snapped forward once, twice—then he came with a roar, flooding Lirian’s mouth in thick, hot pulses. Lirian swallowed frantically, throat working, some of it spilling from the corners of his mouth, dripping down his chin. The volume was obscene, more than any human could, more than possible, but he drank it like it was his last meal.

came the deep, controlled command. The maids left without another word, and the door slammed shut behind them. Silence fell then I turned my head slowly and saw him. Alpha Kael Vorthrane. He was tall, broad, perfectly imposing. The light reflected off the sharp lines of his face, highlighting a faint scar along his cheekbone that made him look all the more dangerous. His dark hair was swept back carelessly, as though the world itself bent around him and his cold, merciless eyes locked onto me as though he could see straight into my thoughts.

"That is a massive power-play." "It is strategic and it is territorial and Dorian would absolutely see it that way." "That's some dangerous alliance-building ass behaviour," Dante said, and it was almost coherent. "That's beef we cannot ignore." "Correct." Dante's unbothered phase ended there. The panic arrived, fully formed. He gripped the armrests with the shook, spiraling energy of someone reactive enough to only realise he should have been scared earlier.

It contained everything a wolvire could do, in this case, of course, an ordinary wolvire. Hugo's temper tantrums when a passage in the book explains that Wolvire's wolf-form bite or scratch to a vampire is more deadly than the usual wolf-shifter bite. Vice versa, if Wolvire is in vampire form, then their bite at wolf-shifter will also be more deadly than ordinary vampires. However, that did not apply to the wolvire named Barbara.

“We will discuss this later.” She motioned for her soldiers to follow her and headed in the direction of the sounds. When they came upon the large room, the vampires and the werewolf were still bent over while Chloe lay in a heap between them. Verona’s eyes went fiery red at the sight of a half-dozen dragons filling up the room. Her voice was rich with hostility as she hissed, “You dare step foot in Meta territory?” “Spare me,” Myriana said as she set fire to Verona with her breath.

Holding up a hand towards the floating seals, a burst of blue flames shoots from his fingers and engulfs the seals. "Is that..." He nods. "Dragon flames. The seals can only be destroyed by my flames," he replies, and I nod. "You could have destroyed them one after the other," I point out, and a smile ghosts over his lips. "It's more efficient this way. Besides, I lose a ton of energy each time I use the flames," he says. The intensity of the flames increases and the seals begin to glow brighter. Then, in an instant, they all turn black and begin to disintegrate into fine dust on the floor.

It didn't take long before they started defending themselves against this by trying to control their minds. That was when Draco's genius showed. The dragons acted like they were on the vampires' side until they got very close. That was when the dragons were able to rip the heads off of three vampires at a time. Several vampires tried to take flight, but as soon as they were in the air, a dragon that had been flying overhead would burn them alive in mid-air.

Its mission seemed clear: destroy the wizard first. At the last instant, Dral threw himself in front of Dominic and fired a bolt of blue fire directly into the dragon’s fire. The volkaane fire did not stop the dragonfire, but it split the stream in two, causing it to pass harmlessly on either side of Dral and Dominic.

He looks better, his color is good, and he doesn't appear to be shaking as much. We both finish eating and without a word begin picking up the broken glass and food from the floor. We work in tandem like we've done it before. I can't help but inhale his scent when he leans close. My wolf lets me know she wants him. She's resting on her haunches ready to pounce. She's never been this irritatingly persistent and I can't help wondering if it's because she knows he's at the top of the food chain. Vampires are the deadliest beings on earth. Dmitri told me a short while ago that a dragon, in his natural form, is deadlier. It's hard to believe after seeing Sarn in such a bad condition for so long.

Ever since becoming Orkot's pupil, Wilbur had gained a deeper understanding of dragon aura and could now easily create a vortex with it. Now that Victor was forcing him to this state, all Wilbur could do was channel his dragon aura to fight Victor. The first dragon cauldron flew into the air, gushing out dragon aura as the vortex grew more and more powerful. Rumble! Three bloody vortexes collided with the dragon aura tornado, wildly devouring the power from the dragon aura tornado as Wilbur stared in complete shock. He could not believe that this was possible. Amidst Wilbur's shock, the bloody vortexes continued to emit a series of explosive sounds.