Emperor Chaos Dragon Novels & Stories

"Sometimes the spirits reincarnate, and a Fury can end up with a dragon that is much more powerful and knowledgeable than it should be because it's actually several centuries—even millennia old." "Your mate has one, doesn't he?" I ask, an excited smile crawling onto my lips. He doesn't say anything. "I knew he was different; you don't get to be that powerful just by having royal blood—oh shit, Zari's dragon is one of the spirits too, isn't he!" I say, realization sweeping over me. He raises his eyebrow, throwing me a weird look. "How do you have so much energy?" "The rock is really warm. Lay down on it, it's like taking a nap without actually having to fall asleep," I explain.

A knock on the door made me move the quilt lower to ask who it was. "High Lord Tymon has asked that I bear food and fruits to you, my Lady." A tiny voice came from the other side of the door. A brownie, perhaps. I turned my back to the door. "I'm not hungry. Later." I said. I vaguely registered a sigh and shuffling of feet as the brownie left. "What the history will not tell you is that Dragons were not created by Luna. We existed. Even before Luna." I blinked at that, but said nothing, lest I interrupt her. "Before Luna, the mother, there were other gods that ruled the world. There were beings that walked the earth that were feared. Some still do. Like

said king Damien . " Your majesty , even if he isn't nothing compared to you , the human's technology had advanced a lot . They can be considered on pair with us , normal dragons . " said the butler . With the crystal of power gone the strength of the empire had become weaker . They couldn't fight humans in the way they used to . Their technology had improved to the point of creating new weapons by using some ancient natural materials that could be found on earth and attacking the dragons . ' Damn it ! All that crystal's fault ! As soon as I find it , I will make the human's world mine . ' thought Damien looking at his empire .

It floods through the air. It floods through me. My wounds burn. Then begin to close. Malrec notices immediately. His eyes flash with furious disbelief. “No,” he breathes. “Yes,” I growl. I surge upward with renewed strength, throwing him back across the terrace. He crashes through the remains of another pillar and rolls across the ancient stone floor before regaining his footing. For a moment we circle one another. Two dragons standing in the center of a dying empire. Above us the bridge blazes like a star.

Jackson, leaning forward with keen interest, interrupted, “Does it happen instantly? Or does it take time?” Shaking his head with a mysterious expression, Dragon replied, “There’s no fixed rule. Sometimes, the feeling is immediate and powerful. Other times, it’s gradual, like slowly discovering a missing piece of yourself.” But Jerry, not entirely satisfied with the answer, gave Dragon a challenging look. Suddenly, he asked a question that was like a stone dropped into still water: “And you, Dragon? Who is your mate?”

Primitive creatures in that aspect. Amora, my childhood friend, likes to stay in her tent mostly. She is loved by all, but even the elders talk about how she is not a dragon. Once Amora and Adam have children, they would either be a fairy or a dragon, with no mixing of the two. That was how the goddess had allowed mixed races to bond. So far, all mixed-race bondings had produced the opposite of what the dragon race needed. Female dragons. No female dragons in many blue moons had been born. The female dragon race was dying. All that was left now were males.

His lips trailed on to Sunwoo's chiseled chest, his tongue licking and lapping the skin while his hands remove his underpants. Moments later, Kana reach his destination.. The Imperial dragon. He giggled when he's facing it already, it looks wet, soft but hard, hot and pulsing. The veins are visible at the glimpse of the faint light, Kana didn't wait to be told. 'Bon Apétitó' he inwardly said before digging in, slowly putting the hard shaft in his mouth after licking the wet slit, he slowly tried to opened his throat, trying to swallow it all but he failed, Kana ended up gagging, making the Emperor laugh softly.

Anya stood with her mouth agape not able to understand what was happening. Sana’s face changed into Tatya’s and he pulled Anya’s hair making her scream in pain. “LET GO OF ME!” Suddenly she was free. She looked up to see her dada clasping Tatya in a chokehold. “Dada” she gasped. Again the air around her changed. Tatya was free from dada’s hold. He picked up a bar and hit it on Palash’s head. Tatya vanished, Palash fell on frightened Anya.

Master Kai said quietly, "which is why you must also understand... the truth surrounding Elena is far more complicated than mere bloodlines." Elizabeth’s breath caught "What do you mean by that master?" Master Kai stepped closer, his voice dropping to something almost reverent "When Henry brought Elena to me, I sensed something... unnatural. It’s a known fact that the powers of every dragon warrior starts to awaken after the age of six depending on the individual’s ability but Elena was just three then and it felt like she had already used her power when Henery found her then. That is the reason why her spiritual power was so unstable when she was bought to me.”

Then suddenly, a blast of horn cut through the crowd, instantly silencing the noise. "All rise for His Supreme Majesty, King Xerxes and Her Majesty, Queen Valera!" Everyone immediately rose to their feet and bowed. I looked up, trying to catch a glimpse of the man who had sired the Commander. He looked nothing like Draven. They shared no resemblance whatsoever. King Xerxes was undeniably a good looking man, possessing the sharp bone structure common among high ranking dragons. Despite being centuries old, he still looked impossibly young like he was barely fifty.