Martial Arts Dragon Dragon City Novels & Stories

a world of dragons. It was the night of the gala celebration of my company's expansion when my strange sightings became real and for the first time in a very long time... I felt scared; fear ...that emotion I never felt in over a decade now took control over me.. An emotion I had long forgotten to feel, now wrapped around me like a death shroud. I never thought one day I would meet a dragon, let alone become the mate of one... the last dragon prince was my mate. He entered my dreams first; deep seafoam eyes with hints of emerald and black invaded my dreams, claiming me.

Draco winced and swirled on floor “WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING HERE…………………. GUARDS………………………………….” King Jamerian Borg shouted and called all of his guards “CATCH THAT DRAGON………” he ordered and pointed towards Draco, luckily Draco was still having sufficient energy in him because he immediately turned shifted into this big midnight scaled Dragon and growled loudly to scare of every solider from nearing him. Draco monstrous Dragon successfully made few solider peed their trousers and runaway however there were still few who were seeking their death, because they hurriedly marched on him with their swords and spear.

I was on his tail and ran up towards his back as his tail swished around and he turned his head to get a look at me. I punched him as hard as I could at the exact point where his spine connected with his skull. There was a small hollow hole right behind that point where it met with muscle and tendon. It was that exact spot that rendered a dragon off balance for a few seconds. I grabbed the dragon’s horn and swung all my body weight to the side as he stumbled slightly and then went crashing down to the ground. I would have maybe five more seconds before he regained control of himself. I slid down his massive chest and stuck my morphed hands in between the scales and through the ribs that prot

From the balcony, the entire court is watching them. Loras is already with Dracos, making sure the riding equipment is in place for the fourth time today. He steps aside when Omar approaches. "I, Omar Dradarian, descendant of the first dragon king, ask you to obey me!" Omar shouts into the air, his voice powerful and clear. Dracos looks at him for a second before howling to the sky. He lets his huge head down and Omar goes closer. The flame erupts from his mouth and for a second, Astrid's heart stops. Next to her, Loras tenses up too.

"Sure. The Raging Dragon Martial Arts Hall is one of the top ten martial arts clubs in City of Wind Demons!" "If only I could join the Raging Dragon Martial Arts Hall." Just when Lucas found that the coordinates in his mind disappeared, several voices came into his ears. "Raging Dragon Martial Arts Hall?" Lucas smiled. He had never heard of the Raging Dragon Martial Arts Hall, thinking it was a little interesting. Since he had just arrived in City of Wind Demons, he might as well check things out. Soon after, he followed a lot of people to the Raging Dragon Martial Arts Hall.

At this point, she was sure the dragon was in control,but as suddenly as he changed, Drago came back to himself. “He will not hurt you,” he whispered in her ear,”he just wants to enjoy his mate.” “Mmm,” Madchen moaned and all her inhibitions dissipated like a mist into the night. Drago wasted no time as he sat up, and ripped his shirt off, revealing his perfectly toned abs and pecs.He pulled her up with him. They were chest to chest now,Madchen completely absorbed in the bliss that was Drago, her sexy onyx dragon. Suddenly, his lips claimed hers with a fiery passion, demanding entrance to her delicious mouth with his tongue. Madchen Allowed it, letting him lead as he explored her mouth. Soon

My dragon growled, deep enough to shake the ground. A young dragon, thirteen hands high, stood outside my cave. He was just in his cloth, no weapons or shields in his possession. Not a single scar on his body; his dragon was not old in the slightest. Adam must have sent him because no other dragon would dare come here to deliver a message. Not to the monster.

22 A dragon! He was a god-damned, fire-breathing, humongous, large toothed dragon-kind Miaka had never seen a real dragon before and was as blown away by him as Kai was. Kai quickly jumped out of the way as the guy shifted, but even as a dragon, he was no match for a God. Kai - being a war God - had no real chance at losing any battle - dragons or not. Miaka ran to the small wooden stage to congratulate her hero, but her efforts were misplaced, she soon found, as the people of the town did not want to forgo the execution.

So I finally agreed to spar with him. We got to a fighting stance and each of us displayed our fighting techniques. I displayed the one and only technique I have ever learnt. The Snake K****u technique. I curved my hands just as a snake head will curve and I was the first to charge in. I tried to copy the snake movement of a disciple I've seen using it, but it was all useless. The disciple in front of him was my Junior Dragon brother, his name was Matt, but he had gotten to the Level three normal dragon body tier, the topaz Tier. He avoided every of my attacks and defeated me with just a punch. I was sent backwards flying and I cough out blood after landing.

Seamus was just a provincial cabinet minister who was also a beginner Dragon Ranker, so how would he dare to talk to David like that? It seemed that the matter in Fragrant City were not as simple as he thought. David dispersed his mind power and used it to envelop the surroundings. Finally, he found out where the problem was. ‘I see!’ He understood now. “Then let me tell you, there are so many martial artists in Fragrant City who act recklessly and violate the laws of Somerland. Not only did they contact ordinary people, but they also deceived them and bewitched them. They asked the ordinary folks to abandon their original lives and follow them to practice martial arts. They even claimed tha