Ghost Rare Black Rose Dragon Novels & Stories

I spent hours studying the text. I learned about Alice's Dragon, referred to in ancient languages as the 'Rare Healer of Fire.' This unique dragon was gifted with ancient magic. If the Rare Healer of Fire mated with another dragon, they would be reborn as humans but retain the ability to use dragon magic without their dragon forms.

“Yes, master. The purple space is better than storage rings and bracelets. And the purple space is a mystery even for me. Only my former master knows about the secrets. Now that the purple space is integrated into your soul, you can explore its true uses. I closed my eyes and felt the purple space in my soul, but I was stunned when I couldn’t detect it. Where did it go? Didn’t Efrain say it integrated into my soul? What happened? I frowned. I open my eyes and look at Efrain. I was about to ask him when a box popped out all of a sudden. Name: Four-Clawed Ancient Black Dragon Level:??? Strength:??? [An ancient black dragon with a divine dragon bloodline from the primordial era. Aloof and feroc

When she tried to create distance between them, he pulled his hand out of her grasp and then picked up the rose that had fallen then he wrapped his other hand around her waist and pulled her even closer, her chest against his stomach, she could feel every slow breath he took, her knees weakened and almost became mush. He handed the bloody rose over to her, she reached for it, subconsciously collecting it from him...feeling the wetness of his blood against her fingers. “Rain...” he said. The edges of his lips curled up and his hold on her waist tightened. Rain held her breath and waited…

Ghost's skill was indispensable. The Oak appeared next to the realm of the Dragons, although they are practically extinct, there are still some. My wolf is partly a dragon, which is why his name is Ghost Wyvern, so I had a vision of the Oak near one of the elders' caves. When this dragon wakes up, the whole balance of power will be destroyed, because killing an elder dragon is not for everyone. I still don't know what color the dragon is, but I do know that the magical aura of the Golden Oak is feeding this creature, and it will soon wake up. Not even a Lich with an army of Necromancers will be a match for this creature.

“I always used to think, seeing your cold and indifferent attitude, that you are reserve and conservative. I never thought you can actually enjoy something.” “So, what if the person is conservative or bond with the responsibilities can’t he/she enjoy once in a while? Everybody has some secret sides so thus I have.” Rose shrugs her shoulder. “Of course, I am loving this side of yours…...” Alex wanted to say something more but Rose’s attention turned towards the stage when the introduction of the martial artists began. Rose stuffed two fingers in mouth and whistle like a roadside hooligan when the commentator announced the name of ‘Phoenix from ashes’ martial art school’s artist.

“Come closer Phoenix.” Phoenix stumbled forward. “What are you doing?” “What I have waited to do for years.” She held Phoenix’s hand and made a cut in her palm. “I am making more loyal subjects for you. The Drakus has waited years for your birth, only you can revive the Drakus clan.” She squeezed some blood from Phoenix’s hand into her palm and did the same for the pale dragon. As soon as the two drops of blood mixed a bright light shone from Patry’s hand. There was a deep groan that sounded like the earth was rumbling. The foundation of the temple shook loudly. Suddenly the Goyre’s throne tilted. As Phoenix watched the dragon’s eyes fluttered and opened to reveal bright amber eyes.

This makes us together as one. "Bark, I need your sight," I asked, and heard the barking of my dragon. Immediately, my eyes glow green because the eyes of my dragon are green. I can now see through the dark as clear as a day. This time, I felt the wind coming directly to my head and immediately turned and held on to this grip before it got away. "I got you now" I said, "Hehehe... You're not so bad" a voice said, and the next thing I heard was a slap of a finger and the lantern lights returned to their usual form.

I looked at her and nodded. I did everything I can do. But in the last part, I stopped. There's a rose on the table. But not an ordinary rose. Because this type of rose has magic in it. Within 1 minute this rose will turn into a monster. It's dangerous not because it can turn into a monster. But it will use your weakness against you before it kills you. "Kill the rose." I heard Drake said. I took a deep breath before stepping closer to it. I held it trembling. As I held on to it some memories entered my mind. Memories I don't want to remember anymore.

Bethel sounded almost deranged. Seraphina looked from Bethel to Rose and Melanie who were all stood waiting. Seraphina felt her cheeks flush under their stares and then slowly started to pull the arms of her dress down to reveal the large silver dragon that started on her left shoulder and gradually made its way across her chest, stopping slightly before where her Dhampir markings sat.

He kept his mind open, feeling her, knowing she was still alive. As he came to the back he found the one he was looking for. A huge dark colored dragon. In the light it was hard to tell his color. Aries knew it was an iridescent black that would have a deep blue appearance in the right light. Though the color did not matter. Aries pretty much slammed into the side of the dragon. Then leapt up and over him before coming down hard on his head and just missed getting stuck by the shorter horns on the back of his head right before two massive ones that swept back gracefully.