I Raised A Black Dragon Wiki Novels & Stories

The bare-branched trees won’t serve as a proper cover for anything and then I look up in the sky… My breath hitches when I see the white dragon, An arctic dragon, ethereal and lithe as it flies not too high up. Its shadow covers me momentarily. I stand there mesmerised as I watch it fly for some time with a strangely thudding heart. The afternoon rays of the sun reflect on its snowy white form, making the greyish-white wings look veiny and almost translucent and making it look more majestic. An arctic dragon is as rare as a basilisk. I feel my heart lodge in my throat when the beast slightly tilts its head, its beady black eyes meet mine. Its gaze narrows slightly before it veers and begins

Aryan king, the frightening hybrid black dragon. Daeira lifted her eyes to the window and saw the large moon and its light streaming inside her room. Her ears were greeted with gentle waves of water as she slowly bolted up and rubbed her eyes. While doing such, something chimed on her wrist and she learned it was the red lava ruby and it brought her instant comfortable warmth when she beheld it.

"You don't even have a dimension ring, you idiot! Who are you to battle me? Botani opened his hands, and a gigantic palm swooped downward from the sky. The attack broke Wilbur's Magic Dragon Blade into pieces, and Wilbur was pushed back as well. Just then, Edmund cast the Black Dragon Spell. The enormous black dragon came whooshing over, and Botani's right hand lengthened several times to grab Edmund's neck, causing the black dragon to vanish. Wilbur saw this and flew downward, launching a blow of his own that summoned a white dragon that disappeared the next second. In response, Botani conjured a black ball of energy that he hurled to his left. The white dragon reappeared and collided with

Trenton asked, taking a few steps back. “Okay, I see your point. While I don’t believe my father would have done that, I will take your word for it. Since you can turn back time, I will want you to show me what really happened back then, but later.” Cyran answered Trenton, as I held my breath to keep myself from throwing up. “First, let’s get rid of that black Dragon Mark.” Trenton waved his hand and a female, about my age stepped forward. She looked tiny and I couldn’t imagine that she was able to contain a Dragon within her. I knew there were female Dragons, but this was the first time I had seen one.

The man would not hesitate to kill me if he had the chance to do so. Natalia’s and Crystal flew to the podium and fire blew from their dragon’s mouths. The witches dodged them in an attempt to reverse the flames but one of the dragons, a black one, stood in the face of the fire, sucking it into its body before taking his turn to blow. The man on the black dragon was Alexander. My beauty’s grandfather came to her aid.

Droc was waiting inside him, ready to split his head off, if he said that Xavier was the bearer of the dragon, but he froze in his place to what he Eris said "It's a person named Damond , who wears a black cloak, and additional information, he's the one who cast a black magic spell on your sister." Well, things got more complicated than before, why would a dragon cast a spell on his sister, besides, why would a dragon put his hand in the hand of the subordinate Venus? "I told you that there are a lot of complicated things, that we don't know anything about." "Well, what are you planning to do now?" Eris stood up, with Bella standing behind him

"Does the name Anne Wilson ring any bells?" Dominus asked. He was the only one with a dragon from where he had come from, his mother had given it to him alongside her powers. "I'm afraid it doesn't," The dragon replied politely. "Is something troubling you?" The dragon inquired. The dragon slowly transformed into a man in his mid-thirties. "The girl is strange. At first, she saw my other self slaying a bunch of people, and now she noticed the black gene vapor. What is she?"

he warned with a cold voice, glaring at me with hatred clear in his eyes. “I won't disappoint you, your Majesty.” I accepted his challenge. After he left the library, I let out a stressed sigh. He was terrifying. Seeing how determined he is to get rid of me, I have to up my game fast. I need to get pregnant and become the next dragon mother with unstoppable powers. “Larissa, how long do I have to wait for the witch to return?” I questioned, frustrated by the dragon King's unexpected visit. “I have…” “There is no need for you to bother about the witch,” a middle aged woman cut Larissa short.

I couldn’t say that I blamed him, it was hard to bow to someone like her. I’d heard rumors that Marcus Blackwell and his half dragon mate had been the one to take down the old dragon. I didn’t know if that was true, but it would make it hard for any of us to accept the newest Elder. I myself didn’t want to submit to her either, but I was willing to do it if I were the head of our thrall just to make sure that my people were safe.

She started but was stopped by the glare from Elena. “Now!” Elena said sternly. Liam also turned to the two dragons and said “I am here with her, both of you take the injured to the safety and alert the silver knights.” With that said though reluctant, both the dragons did as their master’s ordered. As the dragons disappeared into the horizon, the black vortexes overhead began spinning faster, their shapes merging. One by one, they spiralled toward the centre of the broken tomb, colliding with blinding flashes of red and violet lightning. The wind screamed. The very sky seemed to bend inward.