King Black Dragon Novels & Stories

He grinned. Before anyone could contemplate what was about to happen, a deep roar shook the earth. Sending all of them backwards. Slamming them into trees. A black giant dragon suddenly and slowly emerged from the other side of the forest. Approaching the scene stealthily. Its rough skin was dark as obsidian and long claws which could cut through steel. Its eyes burn brightly like hot coals and an earth shattering roar left its mouth, its razor sharp talons which could tear through anything. The sight of the dragon sent tremors through the men and they retreat carefully.

his dragon was so big that it broke basement roof and shattered everything around us, corpses, female blood ghoul, corpses and even Beth were abruptly thrown away at least couple of feet because of his sudden transformation “AAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGRrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr……………………………………….” Draco’s Black Dragon growled so loudly that it shook entire bungalow.

A black scaled dragon. When I went to get the Lifewater, I made sure I had a skill that could cloak my presence. An assassin skill called [Stealth] that I had ranked it up to B rank and made my way up the mountain. That was how I had gotten the herbs. I could fight my way up. The wyverns and beasts were level sixty and up. The black Dragon's level was immeasurable. It could kill me with just a blink of its eyelash. This world was very harsh. It didn't have a lot of dark magic and cults. But it did have some meaty beasts.

And he chuckled too. "Then I will let you rest for a while. See you in the morning." I nodded at him and he turned on his heels to leave the room. I watched him going out, closing the door behind him. I was feeling bad for using him for my own benefit. Because only he has the power to fight with Vanessa. He's the Black Dragon King. He's an ancient dragon. Who are the most powerful supernatural beings among the all supernatural's? So I have a chance to win against Vanessa and bring back my daughter from her.

She might not have been right in my eyes, but it didn't warrant an argument in the middle of a human settlement. "Let's not hash this out here where anyone can walk close enough to us to understand that this conversation shouldn't take place between two human girls," I instructed and walked towards where I spotted a boutique. Cyra walked with her arm tangled within mine but didn't comment. She was the Heir for the Ignis. The fire dragons. A few years younger than I am, with a tall slender frame and untameable red hair. By all accounts, she was stunning, but a very wild spirit to tame. Except when it came to her views on humans and dragons. Those were very rigid lines in her book and lines sh

There is no time for hesitation today. More enemies surge upward from the streets below. Fae warriors riding dragons. Archers loosing arrows tipped with burning magic. A lesser dragon dives toward my throat. I twist aside and rip his wing clean off. He plummets screaming into the broken street far below. Another dragon circles behind me. I spin midair and drive my claws through his skull. Blood rains down across the battlefield. And still Seraphina’s music continues. I feel it moving through me now. Through the bond.

said the old Ci, looking at Long Chen seriously. "What is it?" asked Long Chen, who also wanted to hear the answer to everything that was happening now. "The black dragon is called the dragon of destruction and annihilation, but it is not an evil dragon as described in the ancient books of the universe. In fact, there is an evil dragon that has half the blood of the black dragon. It is called an evil dragon because it has committed unforgivable crimes in this universe!" replied the old man, explaining about the evil dragon, which has the blood of the black dragon. At that time, the evil dragon was actually also called the black dragon's child, but that was before the black dragon found out a

Drake agreed. They both shook their hands. Everyone sighed with relief. "I am Drake Hamilton, the king of the winter Realm" Drake introduced himself. "Nice meeting you Mr. Hamilton. I am Blaze Black, the king of the dark realm. And you already met my brother" Blaze pointed towards Brandon who bowed in front of Drake, sensing the power the orange Dragon possesses. "Yes, I already met him. Nice meeting you Brandon" Drake said politely. "It's a pleasure your highness" Brandon replied.

The end of the world smelled of sulfur and crushed violets. Princess Saoirse, the last true blood of the Dragon Kings, stood before the cracked vanity mirror in the servant’s quarters. Her hands trembled violently as she destroyed her birthright. The paste—a foul mixture of river mud, crushed walnut shells, and soot—felt cold and slimy against her scalp. Outside, the sky was bleeding. The Dragon Kingdom of Aethelgard, a realm of glass spires and singing winds, was dying. It wasn't dying quietly. It was screaming under the iron treads of the Empire’s war machines.

Vulcan and Anala, who had just arrived, gasped at the tribute given by Radcliff and Newton to the figure of a young boy who had black hair and red eyes. “It’s him, Vulcan!” shouted Anala while gasping. “I, Draco Black, the last Dragon Prince is willing to take your oath of allegiance, the Fire Salamander-incarnate Radcliff. Let's fight to awaken the dragons and protect Magica from harm,” Draco replied with an aura of majesty and graceful charisma.