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"**I AM THE ERROR!**" He shifted. But he didn't turn into a wolf. He turned into a **Dragon of Ink and Bone**. His wings spanned the entire salt flat, dripping with violet fire and golden static. He was the "Beast" that had been claimed by the "Origin," and he was no longer bound by the laws of biology or code. He lunged at the army of Angels, his jaws opening to swallow the white light. --- ### The Final Door While Rowan fought the "Heavenly" security, I ran.

“Let’s not waste time pretending this is a misunderstanding.” Darion swallows. “You don’t understand what Malrec is offering,” he says hoarsely. I stop directly in front of him. “No,” I reply. “I understand perfectly.” His eyes brighten slightly, as though he believes he has found a sliver of sympathy. “Then you must see reason. Dragons ruling both realms again, restoring our rightful dominance—” My fist strikes him before he finishes the sentence. The crack of bone against flesh echoes sharply through the chamber. Darion slumps forward against the chains, blood spilling from his mouth.

She jumped up immediately and took flight trying to get another shot at the Trifecta. “YOU NEED TO STOP THIS NOW! PLEASE! PLEASE DON'T MAKE ME DO THIS!” Dradon pleaded. He didn't want to hurt her, but he wouldn't be able to stop the pull to protect the Trifecta even from his dame. He didn't know how the hell any of this was even possible. No where in their history has two dragon breeds became mates. Something had to be wrong, maybe she was like his brother turned into a black dragon by the witch. Dradon thought to himself.

She asked, not knowing if it really mattered, but she hoped that it would help. Vivienne answered, “Xander Voidwalker, dragon of void, Lucian Lightbrighter, dragon of light, Darius Stone, dragon of Earth, Cassius Stromrider, dragon of Storm, Kieran Frost, dragon of Ice, Lean Blackthorn, dragon of Shadow and Kai Morrison, dragon of fire.” The names resonated through Maya like a physical force, each striking a different chord within her. She swayed, overwhelmed by the sudden influx of sensations—her newly awakened dragon nature responding to each male in ways her human mind couldn't process.

Horace leaned in, then roared, "Why is he blue? My son can't be blue!" Silence gripped the crowd. Everyone exchanged glances, no one daring to speak. Dragon royals were born red. It was an ancient rule. Other colors existed among common dragons, but never royalty. A blue dragon, born to the prince's concubine, screamed one thing. She had betrayed him. The crowd's stares burned, and Horace's rage boiled over. He lifted the child and smashed it to the ground, killing it instantly. The gruesome scene made me shudder.

Drakaina will be part of her – forever. When Hana was in the cave back on the mountain where she and Seraphina took a long trip just to get the dragon’s quest. While battling between Hana and herself – Drakaina, even she knew it was impossible for her to defeat her own other self. The darkness within her is more powerful than she thought.

Once in a while, his lower jaw; one equipped with hardened armor that shields his lower jaw to his broad neck, hung loose, and he breathed out a hot breath, as seen by the smoke going out from it. Wait, is he a dragon? How can he breathe like that? “That’s some amazing smoke coming from his mouth.” I commented, trying to get something out from the spectating Clairmont. Clairmont withdrew from the cliffside to a more stable ground and sat down on the ground with his back straight and crossed his legs like how and Arabic people used to sit down. I am pretty convinced that the author used Arabian people as a reference for him. “He has a little dragon blood in him, though it’s impure. Most BOSS

Among the Six, he's the only one who doesn't seem uptight like the rest of them. For the rest of my stay in the hospital, I keep receiving visits from Landon and Dakota's family as well. I have gathered information about my mission. Apparently, I am to find the seals. Moreso, I can only do that if I stick to a particular person who bears the name, Dashiell Gryphon. According to Landon, he's a dragon Lord who wants to use the seals for evil purposes. To worsen it all, he's the jerk who had murdered me. I'm willing to do my best. ..

It was blown three times, each time it echoed off of the cave walls all around us, causing lots of dust to fall from the ceiling and float around us. With some people coughing, everyone began to move off and head back. I stayed for a few more seconds, finally being able to see the full image. There were the dragon and its rider, but it wasn’t just that. There were two massive armies, one seemed to be following the dragon rider as a lot of them had some kind of dragon insignia on their shield. The others were different. They looked wrong, there not human!

Hello, everyone! This is XSkylar19. It has been a very interesting ride for me while writing Bane of the Dragons because (fun fact) this was my very first dragon genre. I know some of you probably disliked how everything turned out or how fastpaced everything happened but know that this was intentional as I couldn't drag the story on. Anyway, while this book becomes the first book for dragon genre, it certainly wasn't my first book in the fantasy genre.