Dragonrider Games Novels & Stories

Striking my place without trying, Dragon's body above my body was a wonderful sight, hitting me with his thighs and his silly words flowing from his mouth in his language. "Tell me Jenny, can that idiot Max fuck you like that?" Because of his inability to speak, he pressed my neck harder, and I opened my eyes when he pressed his thumb on the clitoris. "No... cannot " He leaned into my ear while still holding my neck, and Dragon continued his quick push with a pleasant feeling. My toes are twisted around his waist. "That's right, because Jenny printed a kiss on my neck. "You. My game. Fuck "said with all the jolt.

he asked. Riley was playing Dragon Rider an arena fighting game. “Trying to beat Kei Ren,” Riley replied as his dragon did a complicated fire attack. It wasn’t good enough and Kei Ren disintegrated him in a blue flame incineration attack. Riley threw his controller in a huff. “Hey, no tantrums,” Jack said. “I know,” Riley replied with a sigh, reaching for his controller and restarting the game.

(I will fly you to my tower princess) Murdok whispered and Rori smiled, grabbing his face with both her palms and whispered, “thank you.” Murdok stepped away from her, thinking himself clever as he walked toward the door and Rori stood to follow him. He opened the door to leave and turned to see her leaning against the door smiling “main laal draigan kee prateeksha karoonga” (I’ll wait for the red dragon) she whispered. Rori was hoping he would make the connection with his helmet and from the look on his face as the door closed, she guessed her translation was not lost on him.

Later, it became a way of screening soldiers and demons who wanted to go for higher demon ranks and enter the palace. But the game went out of hand. A deadly dragon would be released from the depths of the underworld. Two people would have to fight it. What made the game difficult was that the players had to win the fight with no weapons but powers alone. Also, each player would try to destroy the other while fighting the Dragon. If a player was able to kill the opponent and win, he would still have to destroy the Dragon or he would be destroyed. The game was banned when The Red Dragon was released and no player could kill it. The Dragon escaped and caused terror in the underworld until it w

The combat will begin in an hour," Ivar, the second in command narrated to Allain. "I am hoping for some real fun this time," Allain tied his breaches and remarked. The combat was one of the most highlighted games of the festive. The dragons from all over the world would join to display their strength by fighting each other. The contest was also called death games as it had claimed many participants' lives. But the person who wins can ask the king for any favor.

Then the last one, well, I smiled as I saw him. “You heard the name BLACK DRAGON right?” our boss continued. I can clearly see their reactions. The tall guy just raised an eyebrow. The mohawk guy looked straight to our boss. The last one just smiled and the youngest boy looked excited. “Black Dragon?! Who wouldn’t know him?! He’s a legend! One of the few we look up to! He can be lined up beside Shadow and Eclipse! An expert and a genius! You’re going to introduce him to us?!” he finally said. I smiled. If only you know. I thought.

Argentum said in teasing manner “I am Prince you evil women… do you want your prince to accept his defeat…? huh?” Draco argued back and tried to free hinself, on other hand all other teen Dragon ‘s were encouraging them both to fight including their training master , master Mossace… “Hahahah…. my prince you forgot…. your Draphidrmia still pending….. (Draphidrmia is a ritual which is performed in Dragon realm among royal Dragon which is equal to coronation)… but me… I am already hired as your first in line chief commanding officer..” Argentum said proudly

I said. “Probably here to laugh at you some more,” Felix said. “Let’s see how much they’re laughing when they see Echo,” I said. “I still can’t wrap my head around it, your family’s defeating all the odds of dragonkin,” he said. “Just because my dad had twins?” I asked him. “Well it started when he got the first gray dragon, then the twins, your refusal to die in combat, having the King’s ear and now your son has merged at the age of five. Come on Ryder, even you have to admit that’s pretty impressive,” he said.

“We're nothing but kids, you and me! You'll be surprised how quickly years go by. You blink and you're 21, dressed to look pretty and they're gonna toss you out here to survive on your own. No way you can stay alive, there's no food, bed, or anyone to take care of you.” “Under the protection of the Dragon God, I shall remain safe.” “There’s no Dragon God!” Frustrated beyond belief, Thalon let out a piercing scream and threw his hands up in the air. His voice echoed through the massive temple, making it seem even more cavernous and empty. “Look at what's around you, Avara. No one else is here! The Dragon God is just a made-up god for adults to blame when their lives turn horrible.” As a stubb

Maybe then the werewolf will get tired of playing with me, and I will be free. A daring kiss, sweeping away any possible obstacles in its path, invaded my mouth, not caring about consent. He attacked so hard, as if a conqueror, claiming the right to his territory, crushed my lips and extorted to let himself through. Yang continued to hold his waist with one hand, and grabbed his hair with the other, forcing him to throw back his head and respond to a rough caress. He pushed his tongue in, as if quenching an incredible thirst in an oasis in the middle of the desert sands. The stone hardness of his penis, resting against my stomach, made me languish with thirst no less and open up to meet me.