Dragonlord Placidusax Prime Novels & Stories

Not if they really were dragon shifters. Out of the corner of her eye, something gray and black flitted down the great dragon’s side, and she let herself glance there for a precious half-second to see the Prince crawling upside down off the elder dragon’s neck. His wings were outstretched as he climbed down with his thumb-like claw hooks, and now she saw something else peculiar. He had four wings now, two smaller ones that the main ones overlapped halfway. And the gnarled horns protruding from his head that looked more like ram’s horns than a dragon’s, those hadn’t been there before. At the movement, many of the warriors standing around them shifted to face both dragons with bared teeth and

Growling like he’s wants to eat his own disciple. “F-Forgive m-me, m-my L-Lord.” Captain Black Beard peeked inside which caused his sudden resignation to his disciple. “Daemon, the one and only son of Prince Tubigo, son of the Great King of Rainforest Biome and The Water Nation.” One step at a time into Lord Daemon’s room Captain Black Beard did. “And now, they call you the–” “Lord, Lord Daemon, God of all Cannibal Fire Eater.” Lord Daemon slowly approached the place where Captain Black Beard is standing.

“Yes, master. The purple space is better than storage rings and bracelets. And the purple space is a mystery even for me. Only my former master knows about the secrets. Now that the purple space is integrated into your soul, you can explore its true uses. I closed my eyes and felt the purple space in my soul, but I was stunned when I couldn’t detect it. Where did it go? Didn’t Efrain say it integrated into my soul? What happened? I frowned. I open my eyes and look at Efrain. I was about to ask him when a box popped out all of a sudden. Name: Four-Clawed Ancient Black Dragon Level:??? Strength:??? [An ancient black dragon with a divine dragon bloodline from the primordial era. Aloof and feroc

"As the Primes gather so rarely it is also an opportunity for most of you to re-affirm alliances and friendships, make merriement and enjoy these festivities that Prime Mathers has organised for us. I hope to get the opportunity to speak to you all but I'm an old man..." The crowd chuckled politely. "...so please give patience and understanding and remember the main reason we are all gathered today. Cheers to Dean, Happy Birthday to you and Happy Emergence day to your Dragon, we can't wait to meet him!" He raised the large tankard of ale that was in his other hand and toasted the room. "So what sort of dragon is he?" Aria whispered to Mark. "He's a Fire Dragon...he may be the oldest here but

Then, he murmured, “It’ll be much easier to kill the dragon with the addition of this strong martial artist.” Langston fought a fierce battle against the cyan dragon. The Primordial Dragon Blade was a fusion of the Primordial Sword and Dragonslayer. The Primordial Sword was specifically forged to kill the phoenix, whereas the Dragonslayer was forged to kill dragons. With two swords fused together, their powers had multiplied, and this single fused sword was invincible. Although the cyan dragon had great defenses, the sword could still pierce its body. The dragon’s body was covered in wounds in just a short moment.

He examined the engraving. “No.” I looked. The dragon wasn’t like Nicholas’s personal symbols. It had two heads. Wings spread. A crown between them. Lydia leaned closer. “That’s not a dragon.” “What?” I asked. She pointed. “Look at the tails.” Two bodies. Intertwined. Not one creature. Two. “Twins,” I whispered. Lydia looked at me. The room went silent again. Chase frowned. “I never noticed.” Nicholas turned the key.

“With the help of me and my four brothers. That first video is real, and it is my brother Mitchell. Each of my brothers' dragons is a different color. Mine happens to be red.” I just sat staring at him. “What about those dreams all those months ago?” “My great grandfather had a gift and I think I inherited it. Yet somehow this gift brought you into it. Somehow you experienced what I was.” “And this bonding dream? Are you saying we are bonded for life?” “Yeah. My dragon recognized you even through the dreams as my mate.” I look over at the TV and saw Draco the dragon. “You look like that only red?” He smiled as he looked at the screen, “I would like to think my dragon is nicer looking.”

He has a habit of smelling new people. Ross: A elemental sea dragon that can control water and some parts of the weather. His scales are a pretty blue like the ocean and he has black horns near his ears and a few black spikes towards his tail and golden eyes. His human form has long, midback lengthed black hair with blue tips. His favorite gem is the sapphire and he claims it is the gem of his type of dragon. He isn't a typical dragon though and seems more accepting of other people and some dragons, even bonding with Toma instead of trying to eat him. He's a much older dragon, but he isn't considered really old for a dragon either. His main person he loved throughout his life and was his "Tr

wanted Calypso and Kara back. "The reason why the bone fire attempt failed this time is because Kara no longer had her phoenix spirit. She lost her the day she died. But you can bring her back because she still has her wolf and dragon spirits. So you are going to bring her back by doing what's called a dragon summoning ritual," the dragon stated. Atlas, still stunned, looked at the dragon. "What about our pup?" Atlas asked. "The pup will also return." The dragon stated. "Who are you and why are you helping me?" Atlas asked the dragon. "I'm sorry I did not introduce myself. My name is Ryūjin, and I am the dragon god. I want to help bring Kara and your pup back because your pup's powers will

Osiris pointed out. "The vision is unclear but I saw the spilling of blood and it scented the whole battlefield. And in the midst of the deads, there stood only two. A princess whose presence is of lucent hope and the other of the obscure darkness-the red dragon of an ancient story. Vetrik Jihn Drakon, the most powerful and detestably evil dragon of all." Leera stated in a trance as if she was seeing it happening before her. Her brows creased in concentration like she wanted to dissect every minute detail of the vision she might have received.