Highschool Dxd Black Dragon Novels & Stories

his dragon was so big that it broke basement roof and shattered everything around us, corpses, female blood ghoul, corpses and even Beth were abruptly thrown away at least couple of feet because of his sudden transformation “AAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGRrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr……………………………………….” Draco’s Black Dragon growled so loudly that it shook entire bungalow.

Especially Cash and his gang. Drake’s body grew into his huge demonic form. When Ryder would pale in comparison next to Drake in that form, now he was a sight to behold. Imagine a solid black dragon with scales that would remind you of the galaxy. He walks upright on two feet in a semi humanoid form. His body thick with chiseled armor that looks to have grown straight out of his body. It was black like him, but changes colors depending on the direction he turns. The colors are breathtaking. Like the northern lights, they changed from black, to purple, to blue, to green, and yellow. Spikes protrude from both his elbows. I’m assuming its part of his battle armor. His body was magnificent in th

What a lethal weapon a vampire dragon would make for Antoh to have on his side. “He’s trying to turn them, not kill them,” she shouted. “He’s such slime,” Lizzy hissed. “Find the others,” Tristan said. “It’s time I bring out the secret weapon and stop this now.” The battle was so frenzied, Chloe and Lizzy were able to slip past them unnoticed. She stopped long enough to see Tristan transform into dragon state and reign fire on whatever vampire had the misfortune of getting into his path before racing toward the fertility lab. She was grateful the soldiers couldn’t shift into dragon state as she watched them turn into vampires before her very eyes.

I hurried to place my hand over her mouth. “Gosh Mona, you’re like the little kid who tells on everyone.” Black scales started to appear over Jaxon… or Brax’s body. He is having a hard time controlling his anger. Dragons are not like Lycans or werewolves. They are one with the dragon; they don’t have one living in their head. Brax’s voice became a low rumble, as if his human and dragon voices were combined.

Smith. “Find that list as fast as you can before it's gone. Black Dragon must be in a mess because their tunnel took a bit of damage from the Blood Stone battle that night. They are now off guard. If you keep buying time, you won't be able to find them anymore. That means, your chance to discover your identity will be gone forever.” It scared Amora. She thought hard about it, considering some of the causes and consequences. She wanted to stay with Liam a little longer, but after all the chaos, she was too sane to realize the consequences.

He is the vice president of the Black group. "The final presentation is on my laptop. Get my laptop ready," Kael instructed his assistant, Lena Steward. She is in her early twenties. She is a low-level dragon with limited powers. Dragons are three types: black, orange, and green. Alpha Dragons are black, while mid- to average-level Dragons are orange. Dragons without a beast are green. They have heightened senses, but cannot shift. "Yes, boss," Lena replied. She pulled his laptop from the laptop bag while she entered the private elevator with Kael and Michael. The moment she removed the laptop, water started dripping down from the laptop.

After the swarm of bone phoenixes circled above the palace for a while, suddenly—without warning—a massive black-winged dragon, astonishing in size, teleported into their midst. I let out a low cry and nearly fell to the ground. Even Lolo rushed to my side, trembling all over. That black-winged dragon was about the same size as a golden-winged dragon, but its tail and wings were far larger—so large that the frequency with which it beat its wings was only about a third of that of the bone phoenixes. I could not see the rider on the black-winged dragon clearly. But judging from that head of black hair, and the formation of other Aesir gods surrounding him, it was most likely Xiu’en.

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te

His voice dripped with disdain, fury igniting in his eyes. With a gesture, Drax summoned forth a colossal beast from the dark portal—a creature that towered over the battlefield, its body a mass of shadow and muscle, eyes glowing like molten fire. This new threat was a monolithic embodiment of dread, and as it emerged, the very earth trembled beneath its weight. Xienma’s heart raced, but she stood her ground, embracing the power flowing through her. “We’ll face it together!” she shouted to Cassie and Xavier, rallying her friends.

"Nothing to worry about." "Ok..." Aria breathed in relief then gasped in disbelief as Prime Johansson suddenly burst into flames that raged out getting bigger and bigger then gutted out to reveal a might red dragon, that stretched its wings and beat the air, lifting off with great effort into the sky and letting out a mighty roar. "Bloody hell!" Kahlia exclaimed. "It never gets any less amazing to witness." Abram said, folding his arms with a proud smile. Next was Prime Evans who transformed with a tornado of inky blackness to reveal a huge black dragon that pierced the night with its sub-sonic screech as it lifted into the air and joined the fire dragon in its hovering.