Invincible Dragon Guy Novels & Stories

Before I could reply with my teeth gnashing together, he was gone, shifted into a serpent-like dragon, already in the sky. Adam had not invited me to a tribe meeting since the request that King Orion have the dragon’s help with the spat of his nobles and later vampires. Adam, being a dragon with a whole tree up his ass, only sent the bare minimum and the dragons that dare question him in any of his abilities. I stayed, protecting a tribe that didn't consider me part of.

"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?"

Kohl would put the Tryn's name on his tombstone along with his own so every Tryn who saw it would know who had killed the bastard. Kohl whipped his tail to add momentum to his push with his back legs. The Tryn flew over Kohl's head. Vespar leaped to its feet. Its black claws lengthening. It snapped its teeth at Kohl. He let loose his fire in a stream, focusing it on the Tryn. But even then, the grass beneath the creature caught fire, but the Tryn came out unscathed. Impossible. Only dragons were immune to fire, even Kohl wasn't entirely immune in his human form. He could withstand higher heat than humans, but not a direct blast like this.

he gritted his teeth. Drake sighed. “No, let me deal with those punks!” he hissed. “I’m the one they needed, and I want to face those idiots and kill them barely with my hands.” He gritted his teeth and looked at rouges. “Oh, well, well, well. . .” A rouge in a black cloak appeared and said,” . . . how are you alpha? Why are you rushing back to your royal house?” Drake’s fists crumpled. “Don’t talk and let me kill you, punk!” he growled.

Rex turned to face the person standing to his side, Dilo grumbling as her fingers released her hold on him. “I’m sorry, do I know you?” Rex asked as he stood and closed half of the distance between himself and the visitor. “We have never met,” the man dressed in shiny black armour said, removing his helmet to show jet-black hair a few inches long, a short stubbly beard and a prominent nose. The man was medium height, thick-set through the arms, shoulders and chest, telling Rex he was a warrior and the way he moved was graceful, smooth and purposeful telling him the man would be well trained. “My name is Invictus Damen. I have been dispatched by the lady of blades from the capitol to find the

He was the deepest thinker of all, so it is natural that he never misses a point. “You are right, Dad C. The first type of dragons who produce their own power are known as ‘Imperial Dragons’. They mostly use their spirit animal’s energy which is the hardest to harness,” I answered patiently but was interrupted by Dad Valen. “Xador ?! Is he one of them ?” he asked.

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

It opened its blood maw wide and slithered closer to Clara with obvious malice. Erik's expression hardened as he transformed into a frost dragon, throwing himself into a desperate battle with the beast. I took the chance to grab Clara by the collar. I hauled her out of the Dragon Abyss as fast as I could. By the time I rushed back in, Erik's frost magic had been completely drained. His body was covered in wounds, golden blood pouring from them. With a roar, the evil dragon spat a massive fireball that swallowed Erik whole. He instantly lost consciousness, unable to fight back.

Dude #2 yelled back suddenly. “Guys, we have no choice, we either do this or die when we go home, and if we run.. he’ll find us” dude#3 said. Unable to handle the truth of what awaits them, he started walking away from the other guys. ‘Sapphire, what are these guys?’ I asked my dragon, uncertain of their different scents. ‘That’s a delta dragon, gamma dragon and warrior dragon. That gamma dragon is the highest ranking one, deltas are like healers and warriors are obviously warriors,’ she laughed at me, making my fists clenched slightly.

The strongest martial artist in the Lynch family, at least on the surface, could not even handle Drake’s simple punch. It was unbelievable. What they did not know was that Drake was one of the five Dragon Guards of the King of Hades, and Dustin had already helped Drake level up when they were in Grayvale. After that, Drake became as strong as an Advanced Martial Saint. There was no way Martin was a match for him. “Martin, are you okay?” an elder of the Lynch family asked worriedly. Martin’s condition looked bad. “That man is too powerful. I’m seriously injured and can’t fight anymore,” Martin said weakly. “I never expected Dustin to have someone this strong on his side.”