Kill A Dragon Novels & Stories

The dragon blinked a final time and averted its eyes somewhere else as if it had heard her whisper and honored her plea. That was weird. Although the dragon had looked elsewhere, Evrah couldn't help but stare at it. She watched the destruction and chaos it brought to life. The obliteration it seemed to revel in. All of them seemed to be enjoying their devastating results. She had watched them chase folks down, spitting the elements and flame in the direction of her fellows. She had watched as they set everything ablaze, their massive wings fanning the flames as they burned the brightness and vibrancy of existence into nothingness.

His instincts screamed for him to do something about it. “Why are you in such a rush? What’s there to do in Criker?” The next words out of her mouth shocked him. “I need to kill the King. The Dragon King.” Her eyes filled with a determination he hadn’t seen in a long time in another person. Why would she want to kill him? He had just met her! His heart wrenched at the thought of such a thing. Mates hardly ever killed each other. They were hardwired to be protective of one another.

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.

Lord Deragon answered. "If I can't kill him,I will destroy his daughter and take her power." "Why are you here?"Lord Dylan asked. "I tracked down the aura of the last bloodline of my brother down to earth and I must kill her down in order to become the ultimate dragon Lord. Even though I have two powerful dragon's but they are not as powerful as the golden dragon,I have to kill and take her dragon,then I will become an immortal being. My power will be close to god's speed.''Lord Deragon said with a devilish grin on his face.

They were fast, fierce and unrelenting. I had a feeling they wanted to keep us away from Orna and Vera for whatever's reason they had. "Don't worry, she can take care of herself," Shade said as he took a swing at a massive green dragon. She was quick, and she was ruthless, but Shade was hungry for blood. "I am going to kill this bitch and bury her in her own blood," he hissed with anger as he wrapped his tail around the massive Black and yellow dragon's leg and tugged. The dragon roared as she twisted away from his hold.

Karma stood up and walked over to Marcus's limp dick, with pain in her eyes she remembered every evil he caused with it, she held his limp dick in her hands and was furious as she watched it come alive. “This monster is still getting turned on, even in this situation?!” She smirked, and scoffed and in a swift motion she sliced his dick off. Too bad she couldn't get everything out at once, so she kept slicing till it was completely off. And just like a child holding her award, she happily lifted it up like a champion, ignoring the blood splashing and the vigorous movement of her father on the bed. Tears had caused a streak down his face, as it was obvious he had run out of tears. He was heavi

Bacchus answered. “Why?” I asked again. “WHY?! YOU’RE ASKING WHY?! HE KILLED OUR BROTHERS! HE DESERVES TO DIE!” Pegasus shouted again. Bacchus just look at him and he shut up. I sighed. “Black Dragon just fought back. It was one versus many.” I quietly said. “It wasn’t his fault that your members are no match to him.” “Exactly. That’s why Boss is angry. He killed them all without being shot even once.” Bacchus bitterly answered.

Today it is a battlefield, coated in blood and fire, already beginning to reek of death and distruction. A dragon lunges toward me from the smoke below. One of Malrec’s. I smell the rot of his allegiance before he even opens his jaws. He roars and spits fire. I meet him head-on. Our flames collide in the air with a thunderous burst of heat. The impact shakes the sky as I slam into him with my full weight, claws ripping across his chest before he can recover. He screams. I end him quickly. There is no time for hesitation today.

I had no chance. Panic surged through me. “Please, I’ll do anything! Just don’t take me!” The soldier gripping my arm laughed. “Anything?” I nodded frantically. “Yes! Whatever you want!” The smirk on his face turned cruel. “Then tell us… what can kill the dragon?” My stomach dropped. I froze, my breath catching in my throat. What? They wanted to know how to kill Drake? I shook my head violently. “I don’t know!” The soldier’s grip tightened, his fingers digging into my arm. “Lies.”

"If she was truly as great as you claim, she would have surely educated you on the art of dragon slaying. So, go on... ask your esteemed Queen over there how one kills a dragon." Josiah's eyes widened with panic as he looked upon a visibly perplexed Visenya, his heart pounding in his chest. "How..." Josiah's voice quivered with trepidation. "How does one kill a dragon, My Queen?" A heavy silence hung in the air as Visenya's gaze met Josiah's. "You can't..." Visenya finally spoke, her voice low and somber. "A dragon has only one weakness, and it no longer exists in this world."