Dragons Heroes の小説・ストーリー

New changes needed to be made and maybe this could one of them. Drake knew this new change, mixing the wolves and dragons, was dangerous. They both knew, but to live apart? It was too much. The new pack house would house both dragons and wolves with their bedroom on the upper floor. They would have to be careful of conflicts later on. Dragons and wolves had rival tempers.

After returning back after an hour, he found the Drake Hamilton, the most powerful and the richest Dragons alive, standing in front of his house with what smells like a coffee cup in his hand. He seems to be enjoying his morning coffee. "Mr Hamilton" Sean greeted the dragon respectfully. In the Dragon world, the orange dragons are considered as the royalty. the green dragons are most like their advisers and ministers. The red dragons are like soldiers. Sean knows the difference in their statures. So he greeted the dragon respectfully. Drake noticed the green dragon returning back from his work. "Sean" he greeted him as well. Sean walked towards Drake with slow measured steps. "I found a dead

As if like a reflex Drago released his throwing knives from his hands, they flew through the air with a small whistle hitting both the men between the eyes, the two bodies hit the deck letting out a large dust cloud that slowly drifted over to Drago. Turning on his heel with pride all over his face Drago watched Drykator and Dontain slowly enter the room, cocking his head and giving a shrug of his shoulders as if there was nothing to it, the same actions he would use after slaying a dragon “Poor excuse for a hero huh?” snears Drago. “Killing people doesn’t make you a hero” Drykator comments bluntly, his jaw clenched and his teeth grinding together. “Leave him be, I’ve got a plan!” Dontain gr

"What?" Azalia couldn't believe her ears. Surely, she hadn't heard Melech right. "A dragony?" She repeated in a puzzled voice. "Nobody in their right mind would ride such a dangerous creature." Dragonies were small dragon-like creatures belonging to the Adom Kingdom. They were a dark orange colour, their wings and bodies covered with red scales strong enough to stop a blade. They were gorgeous but could breathe fire and had extremely sharp fangs and claws that could kill a man on the spot. Azalia would never dare approach one of those too close.

I sat down on the chair facing the sofa and I let my eyes return to normal. “The moment the King lays eyes on Abigail he’ll want her to bond with Prince Nicu. The strongest dragon in existence is the gray dragon. The silver white dragon is next in line, then comes the violet dragon and so on. Royal Dragons have always been what is known as Russian Violet, the darkest shade. We all know the darker the shade the stronger the dragon.” “A woman born of a man with a strong dragon is desirable but the bond has always been respected.” If we were normal people Sorin would’ve been right, but we weren’t.

Chase asked. “The darker the shade, the stronger the beast,” Elder Victor said. “Do not question Typhon’s decision, this bond is for life,” Abeloth said and merged with me once again. “As with the merging of your dragon Sire Lucas, these two gray dragons are immensely powerful and yet their names would suggest that they are warriors as well, Brantley means fire and Abeloth means the creator of chaos,” Elder Michael said as they noted our dragons down in the books. “Thank you Elders,” Lucas said and I watched Chase’s face.

Kurai said. “In our world, past the modern world with no true magic, the dragons have been around since the dawn of creation. The oldest dragons were said to be descended from the gods who breathed life into the earth, making it hospitable for humans to live in. To better protect the earth, the legendary pair of dragons; Fuxi and Nuwa had four sons. Each of them became Kings of the world in the four cardinal directions. The Black Dragon became the King of the North, The Red Dragon became the King of the South, the White Dragon became the King of the West, and the Blue Dragon became the King of the East. But they became corrupt as the years went by so the deities had them killed but the domin

Amelia POV Lord Wong was in a hurry. We went down three floors of garage space and turned into another tunnel. Next lift went deeper underground about hundred stories or so deep. We had several dragons here, and at times even the First Dragon would go to the Caves as we called them. The expansive space could easily accommodate about 100 dragons at the time, although I have never seen as many in one place. There were two juveniles with us, waiting to meet their made human. See, an interesting thing about dragons - they could be born/made three ways. The rarest dragons and most powerful are those born of two dragon shifter parents. I heard of some in the existence, but never met one. The pureb

Shrugging off his coat, Rio folded his legs underneath him and said, “Cypher says you have questions. You want to know things. I think the time for secrets is over. He’s going to come by tomorrow morning and I think he’ll tell you everything then. But what I can say is that Infinite and Mariposa are moving towards the point of no return, and we’re looking to build our numbers. The dragons flies under the radar, they have a huge member base, and we need some extra strength. So, Cypher called up the leader of the dragons and proposed an alliance.” “Can we trust the dragons?” Gianna asked. “More than you’d think,” Rio answered. “And they really proved themselves, getting to you. We wouldn’t hav

Maybell Smith Mythicals- A rare bloodline that people inherit from God, Dalion, that he personally blessed with the ancient dragon spirit. It is given to those who have been close enough to touch the white veil. Although this information is well known, mythicals are still a mystery to the rest of civilization, if encountered, don’t stare into its gaze.