Novel & Cerita Hot Red Dragon Archfiend

My fist clenched so hard that frost spread across the desk. He exhaled loudly. “You know how powerful he is, Draven. If you suppress Karl for long, he'll force control…it will be catastrophic.” I knew that already, better than anyone. Karl is not like other dragons. He is stronger, more violent and far less stable which was exactly why women died around me. I finally turned to Ariel “That...is exactly why I will stay away from her.” His brows pulled together. “You think distance will solve this?” “Yes.”

“Didn’t even take to the sky. She walked in her dragon form. Flames followed her footprints, as if the ground itself had wanted to burn for her. The warlord laughed, said she’d come to die. Then she opened her mouth and roared—not a sound, a force. It split the clouds. The intensity of her first breath took his army. The second, his wings. By the third, he was begging to end it.” Silence. The men stared into the crackling fire, hearing ghosts in its hiss. “Red dragons,” whispered the barkeep, “they say their hearts beat with molten rage. Every pulse is war.” The hunter nodded slowly. “And hers worse than any other you'd encounter." "Hope never to encounter one in its rage" The young boy besi

one of them asked. “Yeah, we heard what happened.” another chimed in. “How could any female reject her Moon gifted mate, especially a male like Rylen, he’s HOT.” “Well, that HOT male got another female, who is NOT his Moon gifted mate, pregnant.” Ryle glared at them. All three female’s eyes got wide, “girls, allow me to introduce my mate and your future Luna, Ryle RedFang.” I said, snaking my arm around her waist. “I suggest you show your Luna respect.” I growled.

"Surrender now, and this doesn’t have to get ugly." The dragon was furious. "We'll see about that," He snarled. He lunged forward, his claws raking the earth as he fought against the magical net. The magicians began chanting in unison, their spells weaving together into chains of golden light that wrapped around his wings and legs. Drake roared, flames erupting from his mouth and scorching the air. "You think your little tricks will stop me?!" he bellowed, straining against the bindings. "I am a fire incarnate! You don’t stand a chance!"

Since the little dragon was skeptical, Long Chen sent over a memory from the past; in that memory, the little dragon witnessed firsthand the battle between the golden dragon and the black dragon as they fought together against a figure shrouded in a blood-red aura. "This… Who is he? Why don’t I know him?" the little dragon asked, startled and frightened just from seeing that blood-red figure. Even though it was just a memory, the little dragon could still feel the fear emanating from the illusion. Just how terrifying was the monster that had fought the Golden Dragon Emperor and the Black Dragon?

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.

Then came the fury of the Dragon King as the door glowed blood red, flames licking under the door in fury as Ragnar came completely undone. "Give me my mate!" Bellowed Ragnar's dragon as the ground underneath the door began to heat up through the onslaught of Dragonfire. The building's foundations began to shake as they protested against the assault they were under, and Matilda began to chant, furiously moving her hands about.