Gajeel Iron Shadow Dragon Novels & Stories

It was so high that it required he shift to his beast state to reach it; after which he returned to his humanoid self. What could be keeping him? He knew her patience level was low on the best of days. He also knew her reason for wanting to see him. Was he taunting her to punish her because she refused to walk away from the love she felt for Tristan? He was not of royal blood, after all. Not to mention that he was of the family Dragonas and was tainted by the surface human’s genetic line.

In his mind, the blue dragon I bore in the past life was entirely my fault. Arrogant fool. Lysander helped me to my feet. His entire body radiated murderous intent. A powerful aura spread through the air around him. "Drakon Vexis," he said, his voice low and deadly. "You have crossed my boundaries again and again. Do you truly think I will not harm you?" Faint golden light began to shimmer across his skin. My heart jumped. Was Lysander also a Gold dragon? Now was not the time to reveal that secret. I grabbed his arm and spoke softly.

Each of them carried the weight of their master's will, and none dared speak as they awaited the signal. Elijah was the first to stir. He was a dangerous-looking man with an aura that spoke of countless battles survived and a soul steeped in darkness. His eyes gleamed with a predatory light, the kind that came from years of hunting and being hunted in return. A jagged scar ran from his left temple down to his jaw, a mark of some long-forgotten battle, but it only added to his menacing appearance. His black armor, etched with ancient runes, seemed to drink in the light around him, casting his figure in deep shadows. He was a perfect instrument for the task that lay ahead.

I’ve watched the males strut in front of Ylys as well as the blues and reds trying to gain their favor and earn the right to mate with them. Shao’s Jyshy is a favorite of many of the dragon females. I think even Ylys has chosen to mate with him in the past. He’s a large bronze and I know Shao is smart, which means that Jyshy is smart. Dragons admire intelligence. The more intelligent the rider, the more intelligent the dragon. ‘What does that say about me?’ Bynjym says, implying that I’m not intelligent. ‘It says that you are the smartest of all dragons, my silver,’ I say, making him chuckle.

JD asks on the phone. “Oppa! Do you know this man?” Mythi says and turns her phone’s camera on the man so JD can see him. “Yes. He’s a Dark Knight agent too. I asked them to guard and protect you while we’re waiting for you to follow me here in Korea.” JD confirms. “Black Dragon, you have suspicious sisters. They don’t believe me and threatens to fight me.” The man says to JD with a smile. “I’m sorry, Blue. That’s my fault. I raised them like that.” JD tells Blue and chuckles.

To let them go would be like sharpening the blade that will end my life due to the number of things they've seen and heard. For the person called Iris and her children, I have a gift that ensures that they will not betray me. [Status] Name: JIN Race:Draconic Demon{Unique} Class: Dragon Sentinel Secondary class: Necrosmith Titles- Dragonslayer Aura: Demonic Aura (Purple) Elemental Affinity- Death Level: 4/100 Exp:5600 HP:5000 CON:500 (1 CON= 10HP) DEF:500 DEX:100 (1DEX= 5 DEF)

Swisshh. "Damn it!" Hao Lo's dagger once again inflicted a large wound on the dragon-headed giant's hand. As a result, the dragon-headed giant roared fiercely toward the sky, striking all the shadows created by Hao Lo without thinking clearly. But it couldn't find where the real Hao Lo was. "With your body and your small mind, you won't be able to find where I am. Shadow of the Slayer King!" A shadow of a man with his face covered by a cloak appeared behind Hao Lo. The man held a dagger in his right hand, a purple-colored dagger similar to Hao Lo's, aimed at the giant.

A smirk appeared on Yadier's face. "Hah! At least you know your place! As for why we're going to such lengths—first, Felix is Dragonia's master healer. Kill him, and they lose a master who can pass down the knowledge of traditional medicine. "Second, we want to prove that Dragonia's martial arts are child's play compared to our shadowstalking techniques. Now hold that coffee steady. The show's starting." By the bus, Felix had stepped out, finding the scene oddly familiar. Ten fighters in purple combat suits surrounded him, while the driver stood at a distance with a smug grin as if victory was assured.

Zygo hissed and felt him move. “Seize him!” I could feel how Zygo struggled. I was stunned when the man suddenly expelled the cover from my eyes. A pair of protruded bronze eyes greeted me, and with just his stares, it was enough to make my body quiver. “Your deep-sit iris eyes and pale-colored skin is beyond being an ordinary human,” he said with a grin on his face. “What is your relationship with her, Zygo? It seemed like she bothers you a lot, aye?”

Leila wondered if she might be at the edge of King’s Harbor; the view was quite different than where she’d escaped from. Then, she heard footsteps. Leila stopped admiring the view and quickly returned to where she sat before. A boy came in, around eight or nine years old. His eyes were pale grey, and his skin didn’t glisten, just like a dark knight’s. She recognized the boy as a grey dragon. How could a grey dragon work for the prince? Leila wondered curiously. Her aunt had told her they were never allowed to go near to the palace or do any work related to royal affairs, not to mention work directly under an actual royal.