King Ghidorah X Rodan Novels & Stories

Apparently Rodrigar has a skill to duplicate his body into several copies, and this dragon is Rodrigar’s duplicated self. Rodrigar shot me a side glance. “It’s Clairmont. I thought I’ve told you before.” I fluttered my eyes a bit. “Clairmont? As in, Clairmont Rodrigar?” Rodrigar nodded. My God. Clairmont Rodrigar, golden eyes with a slight tinge of red, bronze skin, and a dragon. Why didn’t I think about this before? In the novel there’s only one person who holds the name Clairmont Rodrogar, and he is Rodrigar the halberdier of Chaos.

Alfi exclaimed. The Baphomet’s head motif on the plates glows purple. Shikulo shoots dark flame to Garuda, burning it alive. “Don’t underestimate me!” Garuda flies to Alfi. ßenlong flies to Garuda. ßenlong emits flame from its mouth and Garuda shoots a yellow beam from its beak to ßenlong. Alfi takes a leap and jabs Garuda’s face really hard that Garuda falls crashing that rocky ground really hard.

“Come out, you bastard.” Her grip tightened, lifting him off the ground effortlessly. He thrashed, clawing at her wrist, but she held firm, strangling the life from him. “YES!” she growled, her voice laced with something ancient, something unholy. “COME OUT, THAN! SHOW YOURSELF!” The sky churned. The shadows quivered. Zander’s limbs went slack. His vision dimmed. And then— The earth cracked beneath her feet. Her balance faltered. Zander’s body crashed to the ground, gasping. A howl—deep, unearthly—split the silence.

Dragon said hoping she would give up and allow her human to take over. Rocha just screech in response and poised herself readying to attack. Shawna had called her missile launcher again pointing it at Rocha. Dradon knew he had to do something, so without thought, he charged at Rocha using his hind legs to grab her wings and pulled them back. Rocha screeched and let out her dragons flame and in the next instant Dradon struck her in the back of the neck. He bit down hard, sending his dragon flames into Rocha's neck, hoping that imprinting her would stop her, so he didn't have to kill his mate.

Roman asked me like someone who is always annoying, and I sighed deeply, throwing the book away at the wall, making him jump out of fright. "Can you shut the fuck up?!" I snapped angrily at him, he huffed and pouted like a deadass grumpy child. "Hey, I protected the princess, as you said." Ashton came into my library place with his undercover face, he changed as he passed a hand over his face, then returned to his usual face. His power is basically copying and changing his face into an undercover, useful for spying, Roman is skilled in flying and moving quickly like a flash while I can do whatever I want with a flick of my finger like disappearing, telekinesis, looking into someone memories.

’, This time Sugriva was on fire. Bali jostled Sugriva, ‘Otherwise… you will be killed by me…Idiot’, Bali left the iron rod from the corner of the design department and raised it for attacking. Sugriva was afraid. He ran away. Bali was behind him, ‘Sugriva… Stop. Today is your last day on the Neptune. Soon, you will be with Shiva.’, Bali threw the rod, and it hit the back of Sugriva. He fell. Bali reached, left the rod, and smashed on the Sugriva’s right shoulder. Sugriva screamed. Sugriva gathered some energy and tried to run again. Somehow, he managed and escaped from the industry. Bali was still behind him. They both were on the street road of Kishkindha.

The drenched hair swayed when Gelong flipped his gigantic body. With widened eyes, Diana admonished the humongous winged beast. “Gelong! Will it kill you if you send me signals?” Diana screamed amid the onslaught of wind sucking her when Gelong twirled midair to dive under the clash of flames to attack the location of the hiding hybrid and his phantom from under them. Chuckling like a spoiled kid, a snort of flame answered Gelong’s grumble. “Get ready, old friend. I will take care of that giant phantom.”

Smack! Two thunderous strikes landed on the hellhound’s face, igniting a frenzied, furious roar. “Grrr…” The hellhound growled, seemingly ready to resist. But Adrian, fed up, advanced relentlessly, colliding directly with the beast’s massive form. Boom! A terrifying surge of power erupted as they clashed, intertwining with a force so immense it seemed capable of shattering everything around them.

he insisted, his voice tight with determination. Before they could make another move, Dagon swiftly lifted Hugo off the ground, his sinister grin widening. "Your time has come, Alpha," he hissed, preparing to consume Hugo's soul. But just as Dagon was about to make his move, a sudden impact sent him hurtling through the air. He crashed into the ground, his wings sprawling to maintain his balance. Confusion swept across his features as he looked up to see Adam, transformed into his Ragnarok wolf form, standing before him.

Kent growled, and his breath moved my loose blonde hair. “Change back. Change back now!” I demanded. He was scary. Probably more than the wolf that attacked me. Thankfully, the fur dissipated back into skin and his wolfish features turned back to manly ones, as two of his four arms turned back into arms and he was standing upright again. Naked.