Dragonite Island Novels & Stories

The dragon thought for a minute. A gold enameled plaque appeared above the door outside the manor gates. The simple words revealed the new home of the dragon and his bride, Eclipse Manor. The friends smile at each other, nodding their approval of the name. Ao Shun turned, staring down at the woman who would be in his life forever. Langshen prodded Huxian and together they exit the room, leaving the couple together.

His mother taking her in and helping her get back on her feet. The orb was created to bring piece to the dragons. If the dragon gem touched it, the power would be siphoned from it and an alternate universe would be made. One that the dragons could thrive on there own without fear of the humans. They didn’t have to hid or cower in the place they are now. They could live the way they where meant to be. This was what was meant to be but the king was going to force the humans out of this world. It was his and he wasn’t going to share it.

Mia said to Raj, “Hi Raj, lucky you were here! Where is Dane?” So she did know the arrogant bastard and was attracted to him. What the fuck? Andy thought. He would need to keep a close eye on her. He did not want her to be hurt again and Dr Raj looked like bad news. ****

"Yeah. Well, one contained a few pictures of midget porn with other peoples heads photoshopped on them. Badly, I might add. Another was about some girl you gave Ant's number to?" "Raven," Mark said, grinning. "She was my limo driver that brought me to the airport." "Okay," Jasmine nodded. "Well, she's been texting Ant intimate pictures of herself, but he's complaining because she won't show her face and he really wants to," Jasmine paused, an eyebrow cocked. "Make her do the Angry Dragon." Mark burst out laughing. "He's such a fucking tool." "What the hell is an angry dragon?" Mark explained between bouts of laughter. "It's a sex thing. After you've cum in a girls mouth, you're meant to smac

It appeared to be an island. A lonely island in a blue sea. Behind him is a tropical jungle where temperatures reach 30 degrees and Ethan Brooks is starting to get weak from the constant sweating and won't last much longer if he can't find water to drink. The crash happened in the early hours of the morning, and it's now been more than eight hours, and help has yet to arrive. Ethan Brooks is getting scared. He's not Bell, there's no camera crew here, and he's watched wilderness survival