Heroic Dragon City 소설 & 이야기

“Master, what would you like us to do? You need only whisper your command, and we will follow.” Evrah grabbed the wood harder, her gaze darting quickly from left to right, trying to get a closer look. She spotted a big shimmering black dragon that seemed to be looking right at her. The big eye blinked, its big frame fidgeting a bit. A huge black and silver mass of scales and muscles sat directly across from her, its ginormous purple eyes had her dead to rites, and they both knew it. “Please don't give me way,” she whispered, shaking from fear. She cursed that her curiosity had gotten her noticed. The dragon blinked a final time and averted its eyes somewhere else as if it had heard her whisp

I was the lowest-born black serpent in the Serpent Clan, yet the Dragon Court's most honored crown prince chose me as his bride. He gave up his betrothal to my sister, surrendered his place as heir, and walked away from the Dragon Court for me. I was moved beyond words and became his wife. But after I gave birth to only a black serpent, he flew into a rage. He crushed our baby beneath his foot, then killed me with a single strike of his sword. As I was dying, I saw hatred burning in his eyes. "If I'd known you were this useless, I should've married your sister!" Only then did I learn the truth. I was the woman of fate named in the Dragon Court's forbidden book, the one born with primord

Quintin replied, "Yes, messengers have been dispatched, riding with great urgency. They should've reached the capital by now..." * Dragon City. Here, at the center of the world, lay the largest city in the known world. The entire city had a population of tens of millions, and people from all corners of the world flocked here for business. As a result, the streets were filled with diverse people wearing various outfits. The items for sale were equally diverse, ranging from fish from the depths of the eastern seas to ores from the western deserts and the exotic fruits from the southern tropical forests to the thick furs of beasts from the northern snowfields. Everything imaginable could be fou

The dragon rammed its massive head into the brick, shattering the balcony to pieces. Riona and Ciara stared wide-eyed at the dragon that glared at them menacingly. 1624

The roar of dragons, the clash of steel, the screams of soldiers—all of it fades beneath the quiet, steady song moving through the connection we share. She has begun. The bridge is beginning to take shape. And the war has truly started. I fold my wings and dive. The wind tears past my scales as the city rushes upward beneath me. Smoke curls from the shattered streets where Malrec’s forces have triggered their hidden bombs. Fire spreads across the rooftops as dragons clash above the ruined towers. This city was once the heart of the fae kingdom, it's streets shimmering and shining with life. Today it is a battlefield, coated in blood and fire, already beginning to reek of death and distructio

I position myself so when he releases me on the ledge, I roll once and take to my feet. His dragon form is breathtaking. This is the first chance I've actually had to admire it... him, whatever he actually is. Acasia didn't explain more than that dragons have two forms. The people of my village don't know this. Somehow I think their fright is greater because the dragon is well... a dragon. They breathe fire, stomp, and snort during the claiming. They do good things also. Our land has few natural resources and the dragons occasionally provide a source of precious metals, machinery, and even cloth for our garments. And because of these things, a maiden is sacrificed every twenty-five years. It

“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.

Later that night, the dragon was resting his head on the Princess's lap like a loving pet. Maya knew that for the rest of her life, he would never leave her side. It was clear that he loved her as much as she loved him. They would be together forever. Seeing the dragon's reaction towards Anais moments ago, Maya had an idea. "Tomorrow, we are going back to town," Maya said. There was assertiveness in her voice. "We are?!" Anais asked with concern, "But what about your cousin? He is dangerous!" "Don't worry. I have a plan," was Maya's simple response. ***** Meanwhile, the northern creatures had arrived to the city and they started killing anybody that got in their way. Except fertile women, wh

said Leon. When Boston opened its eyes, it was no longer in front of Lake Lerna, where Hydra lived, but on the beach. Boston Hopkins is on a wide beach. And again, the seawater churned and a sea dragon appeared, spitting fire. Boston tried to run into the forest, but from the forest appeared a large mountain dragon. “Damn it! Shit !! Leon get me out of here! I will kill you!" cried Boston Hopkins. Leon laughed from out there, as did Claire and Fox.

Attaaaaack! To win achievement for glory to be ranked a dragon knight. The iron army, Rose of Silla invaded the city. Flames of dragon stopped working. Throes of death. City burnt to the ground, the roaring screams of dragons. Eragon stood in disbelief. this is not what i want. this isnot the deal.''Summoned one'' he shouted