Novel & Cerita Got Drogon

One side was designated for rest and for spectators during matches. Surrounding the stage were six pillars, each representing a different dragon power like Light (yellow pillar), Shadow (purple pillar), Sun (orange pillar), Earth (green pillar), Water (blue pillar), and Fire (red pillar). Above the stage, a carved dragon with blue eyes, so lifelike it seemed to watch over them, adorned the ceiling. As Lea looked around, she spotted Rayan, Jude, Vickey, Lily, Alisha, and Ria training near the stage. Liam followed her gaze and also saw their friends.

Marina never saw this coming. She couldn't dodge as the sword sliced into her shoulder, carving off flesh. She collapsed, screaming in pain, "Why? I nearly died from giving birth to your child, and you want to kill me?" Horace laughed bitterly, "My child? Royal dragons are born red. There has never been a blue one. You cheated on me!" Marina didn't know this rule. She cowered, trembling until she saw me smirking behind Horace. That was when she realized everything.

“Let’s not waste time pretending this is a misunderstanding.” Darion swallows. “You don’t understand what Malrec is offering,” he says hoarsely. I stop directly in front of him. “No,” I reply. “I understand perfectly.” His eyes brighten slightly, as though he believes he has found a sliver of sympathy. “Then you must see reason. Dragons ruling both realms again, restoring our rightful dominance—” My fist strikes him before he finishes the sentence. The crack of bone against flesh echoes sharply through the chamber. Darion slumps forward against the chains, blood spilling from his mouth.

The material made a wet plopping sound as I let my dragon guide me to her. I wasn’t sure what they were doing, but I knew that I wanted to be a part of it. I toed off my shoes, leaving a trail of clothing to the door to our lair. Lucian would be pissed that I had dipped out of practice, but fuck if I didn’t need her so badly right now. Slipping my shorts past my hips, hard claws scraped against my skin. My dragon was already taking over, the beast ripping through my skin. He wanted to go to her and nothing was going to stop him.

Her wings beat again with an enormous leathery flap, sending another hurricane-like gale to knock aside loose stones and flatten grass and force Anzi to back up even more if she didn’t want to end up with her nose planted in the ground. Oh, gods. The dragon—she was flying. Not only that, but she could see Oza and Letti on the base of her neck, looking as tiny as ants as they clung to the saddle. The Prince was there too, clinging to the great dragon’s side with what must be hooks at the joints of his wings, like a bat’s. And again and again, the great dragon slowly beat her wings as she descended upon them. Anzi glanced back with bleary, wind-blinded eyes to see Doufan now bowled away along

They watched as she slumped down and the flames flared out of control. “I got the fire you grab the weres and get out of here,” Crystal ordered. Rook nodded, “If you aren’t behind me, I’m coming back for you.” He watched as she raised her arms and began to glow, her eyes had shifted to dragon eyes and the flames rushed towards her. Engulfing her in a ball of flames.

"I am not as bad as you—" All of a sudden, Dreygor let out a loud screech that was filled with agony. He faltered and struggled to keep them in the air and that was when Naomi and Daegal simultaneously noticed to their horror, that his right wing has been pierced by a large bolt.

Dragon said hoping she would give up and allow her human to take over. Rocha just screech in response and poised herself readying to attack. Shawna had called her missile launcher again pointing it at Rocha. Dradon knew he had to do something, so without thought, he charged at Rocha using his hind legs to grab her wings and pulled them back. Rocha screeched and let out her dragons flame and in the next instant Dradon struck her in the back of the neck. He bit down hard, sending his dragon flames into Rocha's neck, hoping that imprinting her would stop her, so he didn't have to kill his mate.

Gideon was recruited similarly by his handler Cameron. Dragon is about six feet tall with dark hair and dark as sin eyes. No one really likes to work with him because of his intensity. Years ago, I was partnered with him on a mission, and it was not good. We barely spoke during the mission. And all I felt was unease throughout the whole experience. He was methodical and efficient in his kills. I had never left so much blood in our wake. Once the mission was done, we went our separate ways and never met again. But it took me a long time to get over the nightmares of that mission.

I knew she joking and I could feel the pride radiating through us both. “Let’s go Victoria. I need my girls!” Victoria let out a roar of approval that had everyone down below us, including the girls, freeze in their tracks to look for the sound. Victoria landed us not ten feet away from Tora and Tegan. Tegan’s dragon, Daitriona, dropped the human she was holding by the leg. We heard the girl’s neck snap as she hit the ground face first. That’s when Daitriona blew smoke out her snout as a warning to us.