Incense Dragon Novels & Stories

That didn’t match anything in our curriculum. My fingers ached from flipping pages. I found one obscure reference to something called “ignis vitae” in a banned grimoire excerpt, Fire of Life. It was associated with creatures that could resurrect themselves, burn through curses, and shift magic simply by existing. Dragons. But even that was vague, as if whoever wrote it had been trying not to leave a full account, as if it had been erased.

He looked like an immortal, dressed in a white robe, holding a horsetail whisk, and everything he said was full of righteousness. However, no one knew that this highly respected master was hiding a secret that could overturn the whole cultivation world. Right in front of him, there was an incense burner burning strong, but the incense was kind of weird, and the smell had a strange scent, a lot like the "ghost incense" from Morrison Hollow. Nether Spawns just liked to smell this stuff. If there weren't any souls for them to feed on, they would eat incense to keep their senses. That way, they felt like they were still alive.

“All the mortals in the dormitory are currently in a deep slumber.” “It’s that green dragon,” Seb whispered to Dorin. “That’s a wind dragon, it has the ability to put others to sleep...” he pointed at a huge blue dragon “See that one? That is an ice dragon... And that one,” this time he pointed at another dragon, a gigantic red one with golden scales on its chest, much like Johan’s Dragon. It had sharp golden horns framing the top half of its head like a crown, and 3 pairs of piercing red eyes. “That is an adult Czar dragon.” “They have come to welcome the new hatchling,” Lady Lucille said beside them. “It’s been so long since a new Czar dragon was born into this world...” she looked at Seb

18 dragons took form around him and began circling the sky, roaring in the bliss of being set free. Azure Dragon Elder got his name from his talent. Azure Dragon Deathmatch, 18 Dragons lived in his body, they were all mana with a pseudo-conciousness attached. The dragons knew who their enemy was and went after her the moment they came into the world. Verra was locked in close combat with Milton while the dragons were owning in on her. She used the liquid lighting as a coating for her gauntlets and armor. Every time she clashed with Milton's axe or gave a blow to his body, the lightning would numb his skin or the electricity would travel up his axe and numb his hand. A bit of numbness could n

“You continue to surprise me, My Dragonette… and still remain a mystery to me…” “I can say the same about you,” I say quietly as he pushes my hand away from the pouch, his knuckles grazing my stiff nipple. I tense as our eyes meet once again, feeling his cock throb and I swallow hard. “You owe me answers… we’re mates… and I know that only dragons who hold the ancient Dragon Fire can have a mate. So, don’t you dare say, you owe me nothing,” I whisper, knowing I better keep my voice down. He tenses, clearly not expecting me to know as he looks me sharply in the eye and for once I feel like I’m looking into the eyes of an extremely intelligent, sharp, calculating mind…

Meanwhile my hair smelled like coconut with a mixture of honey, lips covered with light shine, pulling lower lips out of my tooth grip. "Bite your lips back, I won't be able to control the thoughts that I have," Dragon said, on fire. My breath was on and off. Dragon approached a revolution and deprivation in his eyes: "I know you're approaching me only to retaliate!" "Even if I killed you now," I stood on my heel and grabbed him near his black collar. "You'll do me a favor, you idiot, then I'll die on your hand, Jenny."

Let me endure this long enough to survive. As a phoenix sun dragon, my scales are ringed in a bright blue flame. Exhaling, I open my eyes to see Cosima and the other magi on their knees. She has taken over the chant, her eyes fixed skyward while her mouth moves rhythmically in praise and prayer. Cosima's chant grows bold, each word shouted rather than sung, hitting the sides of the walls with a roar. As her volume increases, the words that were once a mystery start to make sense.

“Page 34.” “Key topic: Classification of curses—” “Page 79.” “The introduction to celestial curses—” “Page 11.” “History and myths of curses—” “Can water dragons cure a curse?” “No. They only slow it down. A curse from an immortal to another immortal is incurable, and the only way to lead to an immortal’s demise. The most water dragons can do is slow down its effect. That is, only if they give their blood willingly. If taken by force, the blood will fasten the effects of the curse.”

Incest was in no way a sin in the mind of dragons. But the others always left her incredulous. Theresa was the daughter of one of the richest dwarfs alive, hereby making her one of the richest in the world. Iris was the heiress of the church of Industria in Slothtein. Persephone was one of the four Ouroboros. Finally, Pandora was the crown princess of Envilya. As for her, as a dragon worshipped in Southern pride, she was even superior to the Queen of elves in that kingdom.

This was just the normal procedures of the exchange. Alex was sitting in the third row with Cheryl on his left and Phoebe on his right. Many couldn’t help but envy him for sitting in between two gorgeous women. His mind was not there, but inside the legacy of the Ultimate Book of Medicine, carefully finding the introduction of the Dragon's Bane of Thirty-Six. At the time, his ancestors may have casually left some memories. The Dragon's Bane of Thirty-Six was briefly introduced, they were made of the inverse bones of North Sea dragons.