Emperor Chaos Dragon Novels & Stories

He said that made me pout. I can still hear Chaos cursing, he called us last night asking for an update if Peace is fine or if we already had her but when we said ‘Not yet’ he started to transform to a cursing machine and I even hear vases being destroyed on the background and he warn us that if something bad happen to Peace he will bury alive or even skin us alive. See how cruel is that f*cker? The motherf*cking Chaos that is known for being a monster fallen so damn hard to a girl named Peace that is his complete opposite.

Debris and freezing wind, as well as an overwhelming, draconic pressure, crashed down from above. A tall figure descended. Golden hair, golden-slitted pupils, and scales faintly emerged across the figure’s body. His features were sharp, cold, and utterly inhuman. He was the Dragon Emperor. He stood amid the ruins, his gaze like a blade, locking directly onto the golden tail around my ankle. My brain was completely short-circuited. The next second, a small, golden figure shot up from the bed. The little guy transformed mid-air into his dragon form—a small, golden-scaled dragon—and blocked the opening.

Dude #2 yelled back suddenly. “Guys, we have no choice, we either do this or die when we go home, and if we run.. he’ll find us” dude#3 said. Unable to handle the truth of what awaits them, he started walking away from the other guys. ‘Sapphire, what are these guys?’ I asked my dragon, uncertain of their different scents. ‘That’s a delta dragon, gamma dragon and warrior dragon. That gamma dragon is the highest ranking one, deltas are like healers and warriors are obviously warriors,’ she laughed at me, making my fists clenched slightly.

"Emperor, is there anything stronger than the power of chaos in this world?" the woman asked softly when she saw Samuel approach. Chaos Power was the ancestor of all energies. Naturally, the strongest was Chaos Power. "Senior, do you mean that the so-called Dominant power is Chaos Power?" The woman nodded heavily. "That's more or less what I mean. However, it's not just that simple. There are all sorts of mysteries hidden within. It's better for you to slowly probe and enjoy it when you open the dragon plate."

Water Dragon was on its last legs, and then, in that moment, it had a sudden inspiration and lifted its head to look at Amelia. "I was blind and ignorant, didn't know your depth. Cultivators will ascend in the future. Please, let Mr. Chaos stop. I really didn't do anything wrong!" Amelia didn't stop Elijah because she was pondering what the Water Dragon had said. The other party saw Elijah's original appearance. Who is the master in its mouth? Sounds like Elijah's former master. If Chaos can recognize a master, the other party's identity is definitely not simple. Maybe because Amelia watches too many comics, her first reaction was, "What the heck is this mysterious big boss, is it easy to de

No reply came. But in his chest, the bond pulsed again. Stronger. And in that silence, he knew. She remembered something. Whether it was pain… or him… he didn’t know. But soon, he would. And then the real chaos would begin. Because Darian Draven wasn’t just a mate seeking love. He was a king seeking what was stolen. And he would not stop until every shadow was burned and every truth laid bare—until she stood beside him, whole, free, and his.

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.

Trix knew that she was not in the position to antagonize the queen but she couldn't help herself when she raised a brow bemused. Damn, what a burn, she thought to herself. "Well, she touched something...that wasn't hers. So therefore they will be punished by..." the Queen trailed of slowly glancing around flustered. 'Queen of the year''. "The tournament," she announced loudly. The sinister glint back in her eyes. "For the dragons egg. Capture the dragons egg and your free to go," she said smirking evilly. The blade was suddenly removed from Trix's neck and the soldier took a step back. A tension fell in the room. As Trix met the eyes of Lord Kys she suddenly knew why.

He was the deepest thinker of all, so it is natural that he never misses a point. “You are right, Dad C. The first type of dragons who produce their own power are known as ‘Imperial Dragons’. They mostly use their spirit animal’s energy which is the hardest to harness,” I answered patiently but was interrupted by Dad Valen. “Xador ?! Is he one of them ?” he asked.

The true ruler of this entire universe. “Rise! Today, I, Long Chen, shall become the Dragon Emperor. And not just the Dragon Emperor for you, but for the entire universe. So… Let’s show the universe those fangs of yours that have gathered dust! Show them who this Dragon Emperor truly is!” said Long Chen, igniting the dragon realm’s spirit. They stood and bared their fangs—the fangs of the sacred beasts. The shadows of all the sacred beasts filled the sky, as if they truly intended to devour the entire universe in a single gulp.