Epic Of Ice Dragon Novels & Stories

“Typhon also said you would and that I should let you go.” I gave Sorin a nod with my head and turned to leave as the warriors rose to their feet and I saw a new respect in their eyes as one man stepped forward and grabbed my shoulder. “Thank you.” “Wynter … you will no longer just be Duke of Mintia but Protector of Dragons.” I nodded my head and walked out of the Palace. Every dragon alive would’ve felt the King’s death. Ryder would know that I had finally kept my end of the deal. Echo separated from me just as the sun started to rise and I walked up his tail and sat down on his back.

"Games just escalated, dragon. You fell first—I decide the rise." Jet lurched through turbulence, kissed, but we clung, anchored, naked forms tangled in leather, silk, storm-wild. Eiko's gambit shattered; Tokyo loomed as a shadow-promise, but here, forced proximity forged us into weapons or lovers. His obsession mirrored mine now, dark romance jet-fueled, power play sealing fates. Ruin mutual, claim inevitable.

Adam took the first lunge, digging his teeth into Creed’s back, he roared out, wrapping his long neck around to take a bite out of Adam's red scales. Creed pulled at Adam’s neck, pulling so hard, scales dropped into the dirtied snow. Adam whimpered but did not surrender. The fire burned in Adam’s chest again, ready to release his own flame. He turned his back. A risky move to expose your dragon belly, but it was the only choice Adam had. Head rearing back, buried in the snow underneath his tongue, his igniting fluid sprayed before his fire could leave his mouth. Creed took this as the opportunity to release his own fire, pushing the fluid back into Adam’s mouth. Creed’s fire erupted inside o

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.

“You are so beautiful, dark dragon,” Madchen reached her arms around his neck, never wavering her gaze. “As are you, Madchen, and I love you,” Drago crashed his lips onto hers, searing her mouth with his passion.Black wings erupted from his back, engulfing Madchen in a cocoon of protection. He didn’t care that he was standing stark naked in front of his gathering family, all he cared about was that Madchen accepted him for what he was, a dragon who had found his mate.

"fire and ice don't mix dragon. And If I were you I'll step back because your ice can never be a threat to my own power! " I growled at him standing at my spot without moving back despite how he moved and shook the ground were we stood. "ha ha ha ha...i don't have to play kid. You can't possibly tell me that my ice powers isn't a match to yours. Your only a young pup who knows nothing about her powers... I'm a hundred year old dragon king. You can do a thing! You think fire can't mix with ice? I'm sure fire can mix well With fire Can't it? "

“I’ll leave the city now. We will take the water route.” “It’s a wise choice, and much safer.” Eros agreed, “Rumor had it, when a dragon fled to Slathar, the wings would be cursed beyond a fix.”He pulled off the cloth covering a large ice box; the wolf’s head was frozen in it. “This is what I have feared most. The kingdom is not ready for an ice war.” “I’ve already sent men out to collect information and fortify our defenses. But we need to get ourselves be prepared. I have to meet with this Mother Dragon.”

It let out a deafening screech, trying to flap its frozen wing, but the ice was as thick and as hard as its scales. This was his chance to attack when the dragon was still down. He only had a short time before the dragon could break the ice on its wing, so he needed to act fast. Arth extended a hand, and exhaled, slowly and deeply. A spark of light flashed on his hand, casting Glacies Materia. Looking at the dragon, its blazing mouth opened, preparing to breathe flames on its frozen wing.

"How can you say that? How do you expect to stay with a man no one can look straight in the eyes?! Even the dragons fear him!" Tears streamed down her cheeks as she gripped me so hard it bruised. "He is cursed, Diana! He is cursed!" I waited for her to stop, forcing myself to absorb her panic without breaking down. When she finally let go, I looked at her, then at Lisa, and finally at my broken father. “Look at the bigger picture," I said. "Do you really think we can just run away? Have you forgotten what happens if we break our promise?" I took a breath, the freezing air stinging my throat. “For centuries, every kingdom has honored the Offering Pact with the Dragon throne.”

Dragons loved treasure. “Do I not need a Vermale and a Male, then?” Lillah looked up, feeling unbothered by her nakedness now that she was bonded to the dragon pack and felt at home. “Nope, because unlike Oemales, you can self-fertilise an egg and carry it to term. It’s the combination of a Vermales’ egg and your egg that actually creates an ice dragon. If a Male or an Oemale fertilised the egg then you would have a fire dragon.” Gaz answered fully, waiting for her next question.