En Naruto Becomes A Dragon Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

I couldn't believe my luck, and I began to hum softly as his breathing slowed. No longer angry, I opened my eyes to see the dragon had closed his eyes, breathing in and out, tucking his tail around him. His wings rested on his scaled back and I admired his beauty and grace. Kieran had an amazing dragon, it was even better than I had imagined.

I had shown them who I was. Back in my room, I looked at my hands. They had made the fire. They had hurt those girls. The hands shook a little, but I didn't care. I needed to be stronger. I took out the old dragon book Eren got for me. I looked for a special potion. A "Fortification Draught." The book said it would make me and my dragon one. I got all my hidden plants and herbs. I mixed them in a small bowl. The liquid turned dark red and shiny. It smelled like smoke and strength.

He knew he was becoming a dad. I instinctively shook my head. "No, it's... it's someone else's, not... not yours." My stammer gave me away. He wasn't fooled. His ears turned red, surprising me. This guy, so skilled that night, turned out to be a shy dragon. I couldn't help but laugh. He cleared his throat, covering his embarrassment. "I'll marry you, I swear." I brushed it off as a joke, heading to my room. "Sure, marry me. We'll live like hobos, scraping by with our child."

Kaidan replied. “You think knowing that the headmistress got them will make her feel assured? Don’t you know how she is?” He fixed his eyes on Kaidan, expecting an answer, and when he didn’t say anything, he put an arm across his shoulder and said as they now walked, “Tell me about how you became a dragon.” Kaidan laughed. “Well, it’s not like I can transform to a dragon. But who knows? I only just learned how to control my fire.”

I must not let him catch me. "He likes a good chase," I say with words that are not my own, as if the dragon is trying to come forth, remembering who she is. What will happen next? Will I sprout wings? Will my teeth grow and my nails elongate into talons? I look down at my hands, They are simply hands, nothing more. "This is crazy," I say as I hide behind a tree to rest, gasping for air as I struggle to regain my strength. "Why am I doing this? What is the point?"

At first the dragon was creeping and then it began charging. “OK, Aki. Whatever you’re planning,” Temujin muttered nervously to himself, “you better do it now.” Nimble as a gazelle, Aki was running right behind the dragon and its twisting body. Then she was leaping from curl to curl, climbing efficiently up its length. Every time she landed on the slippery cerulean scales, her body flickered; distorted and spectral. Unbeknownst to her, she was partially activating the Kosoku Zanzo Jutsu, the Rapid Image Technique.

But Nero endured. An old master named Draco, his own legend faded by time, saved Nero from some ferocious beast, he saw the fire in Nero’s eyes as he fought the beasts—a blaze of rage and purpose— he was impressed so he took him under his wing. For five grueling years, Draco forged Nero’s body into a weapon and his mind into a blade, teaching him to harness the island’s horrors. Each scar on Nero’s flesh became a testament to his will, each sleepless night haunted by Natasha’s tear-streaked eyes fueling his resolve. He emerged not as a man broken by cruelty, but as a monster of unbreakable strength, tempered by pain and driven by vengeance.

It matched the ring I had bought her and I smiled as I looked at it. “By the power granted to us we declare Rylee Grey the Drakaina of the Grey Lair and true fated bonded half of Sire Lucas Grey forevermore,” Elder Peter said. I felt the pull towards the realm of the dragons and when I opened my eyes, Rylee and I stood in a cave, similar to the one where I found Baz. There was a soft humming sound and a large black dragon appeared in front of us. I instinctively knew what to do and held my hand out to him where he made a cut on my palm and repeated the process with Rylee. I took her hand and our blood mingled once again.

Normally, a dragon's power would allow for quick healing, but something in the dagger was preventing the dragon from healing. I laughed like a maniac as I danced towards the dragon again. She tried to take off, but I was too quick. I thrust the dagger into her leg and pulled, feeling a surge of satisfaction as the skin split open and blood gushed out of the wound. The dragon let out an ear-splitting shriek. It was satisfying to see her shock and surprise time and again. "You have underestimated me on every turn, Orna, and that is your biggest fucking mistake. Like I said, I am not your pawn anymore. You made me into something you have never dreamed of. You made me into this woman," I said wi

Terran threw his head back in dramatic exhaustion, “or I swear to Gerber daisies I’m going to take this moment from you and tell them myself.” “You’re no fun,” I scowled at him, “fine. She’s mated to Mountain, who also goes by Rian, and is… a Dragon.” “Come again?” Alderic piped in. “Dragon. It’s this gross lizard-looking thing with wings. You know, all ‘I breathe fire’.” “Good Gardenia’s Nixon, they know what a Dragon is… although the way you described him was-” “Accurate,” I nodded my head in agreement.