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Jenny Anderson POV Dragon picked up a gun and jaw and refilled it before putting it in his waistband, allowing me to see the sharp V line. I'd be lying if I said that didn't excite me right now. His black shirt was short-sleeved so I could see his strong forearms as well as the tattoos on his body. "Maybe I should go to help get down the stairs." I went to open the door, and as usual Dragon closed it behind me.

Looking back through his shoulder, he gazed at her until she turned left to the other side of the road and disappeared from his sight. 'Did she said, she loves dragon?' He thought. He waited there for a couple of minutes, her words affected him deeply. Ever since he gained the power of a dragon, he never heard someone say they love dragons. In this present world, dragons are forgotten long ago. A tapping of hand on his shoulder brought him back from his thoughts. He then realized he was standing in the middle of the footpath, lost in the thought of a random girl, who loves dragons. "You good man?" The man who tapped on his shoulder asked.

Brie said, trying not to laugh herself. Another sharp crack echoed from the egg, silencing the room. Fifteen minutes later, the shell split apart completely, and a hatchling wriggled free a dark blue dragon with a crimson belly. The little creature flapped its wings as if eager to take flight. No one was surprised to see it was male. Through the mind-link, Trace told Mikan they would need to discuss the southern throne later. Mikan silently agreed.

I grinned to myself. “Show me what you’ve got Dragon King Layden.” I said to him, continuing to dodge his movements. I misstepped and he landed a good punch to my jaw. I didn’t even stumble back. I came back with an uppercut and caught him right below his chin and forced his head backwards causing him to land flat on his ass. I stood there and waited on him to come at me again, but before I knew it, he shifted into his complete dragon form. I swiftly jumped over his spiked tail as he swung it my way. I ran and slid under his stomach and clawed him from the neck to his ass hole. He let out a deafening shriek. Ok, maybe we shouldn’t have gotten so carried away. I moved out from under him befor

Then came the fury of the Dragon King as the door glowed blood red, flames licking under the door in fury as Ragnar came completely undone. "Give me my mate!" Bellowed Ragnar's dragon as the ground underneath the door began to heat up through the onslaught of Dragonfire. The building's foundations began to shake as they protested against the assault they were under, and Matilda began to chant, furiously moving her hands about.

Rae demanded hitting Jorkallun on his head too. "So funny Rae, can we start going now?" Jorkallun said and didn't wait for a reply and he transformed into his Red Dragon making sure one of his dragon wings touched Rae nicely hair, scattering her hair all around her face. Bending his huge dragon head to the floor, Sarah climbed and sat down on his smooth dragon scales. "Race you there Rae!" Sarah shouted and Jorkallun flew up higher. "Come on carry me, I don't want to lose to Sarah." Rae said to Jason setting her disarray hair right.

“That’s right. Do you want it? Kneel, and I might consider giving it to you!” “I’m glad you have it!” Alex said. Meanwhile, Uncle Drake’s imposing aura was getting stronger. In fact, it even surpassed Peak-Tribulation Crossing. “Attack!” Shura Spiderwoman shouted. A great battle began in an instant. “Roar!!!” Uncle Drake yelled angrily. Shadow figures of ancient dragons appeared behind him. Each of them held a sword and fought against the ten divine lords from Japan. Fairy Doctor grabbed her Demon Tower Prison and instantly used it to trap Shura Spiderwoman.

Hungry. Anzi looked down at her lap where Netra stared at her with belly upturned, scaled eyelids blink-blinking in expectation. What. No. That had to have been her imagina- Hungry! Hungry! Hungry! The dragon reared up and snapped her snout dangerously close to Anzi’s face, and she leaned back, stunned. Oh, gods. No one had mentioned anything about dragons talking. Since when! HungryhungryHUNGRYHUNGRY!

I was on his tail and ran up towards his back as his tail swished around and he turned his head to get a look at me. I punched him as hard as I could at the exact point where his spine connected with his skull. There was a small hollow hole right behind that point where it met with muscle and tendon. It was that exact spot that rendered a dragon off balance for a few seconds. I grabbed the dragon’s horn and swung all my body weight to the side as he stumbled slightly and then went crashing down to the ground. I would have maybe five more seconds before he regained control of himself. I slid down his massive chest and stuck my morphed hands in between the scales and through the ribs that prot

“Layana…” “I’m ok, Drakayaan, obey Declan,” she said to the dragon who whipped his head back and looked at Declan, their eyes met - flaming red against crackling grey as Declan’s powers surfaced. The two stared off for a second before Drakayaan whipped his head around once again. Layana carefully transferred herself onto the slimmer and longer body of Dragina stroking her scales before she whipped into the sky. Declan smirked watching Layana on her silvery dragon. She looked at him smiling