Millennial Dragon One Piece Novels & Stories

On the other side , the portal started to shine and the purple color slowly vanished until it became as transparent as a mirror reflection of Diego's image . " What is going on ? " said Diego even more confused . The mirror image disappeared too and the image of the dragon king showed inside the portal . " .....Dragon king ! " said prince Diego . Damien was wearing a mask and Diego couldn't see the smirk on his face but he could clearly feel the terrifying aura that surrounded him . The darkness and the burning flames of hate around him made him the people who had come with Diego having difficulties in breathing .The special guards that Diego took with him were warned beforehand that they w

“They’re all dead. We were only there for a day before the dragons found us. It was in the middle of the night and I had left to take a leak when they attacked.” “Did you guys get any information before the attack?” I ask. “Just what we saw. There were mostly guard dragons but there was one red haired girl that stood out. She wore a crown, so we assumed she was the Dragon Queen or something,” he shrugs. Dragon Princess, my wolf corrects. “Why did she stand out?” My Beta asks. “She can manipulate fire better than any of the other dragons, and she is the one who has been training their warriors,” he says.

Rex replied, slapping his hand when he reached out for another piece. “There is a story about a dragon who could split itself into multiple copies to make it more effective in battle, I am presuming if she is your grandmother, to accomplish such a feat, one would assume she melded her soul with that dragon” Markus said, shrugging his shoulders, “It is merely speculation though.” “Pfft, that is a myth, no one has ever seen it or properly documented such a beast” Marcia said, picking out pieces of fruit from the bowl close to her.

I said to him as I opened the drawers of the desk. “That’s awesome!” he said loudly. “How old are you Link?” I asked him. “Eighteen Sire,” he said to me. “Well I’m nineteen so call me Ryder please,” I said and he smiled again. “Sure thing boss,” he said and I laughed as I shook my head. “What dragon do you have?” I asked him. “Violet,” he said proudly. “You should’ve been able to lay claim to the lair yourself and kill Andrew,” I said to him.

As Edon continued its evolution, so Neyalha and Gheyaral came to know that they, though immortal, also felt a desire to have progeny that could serve not only to expand the race of Dragons, but could aid them in their task of guiding the inhabitants of Edon. And so were born to them, emerging from their shining, silvery shells upon the highest peak in the Erimanthe Mountains, a pair of young Dragons. As with their parents, so too were the young ones a male and a female. Yet they were so vastly different in appearance it was immediately evident which was which. The male was dark, his scales an iridescent black that shimmered with ripples of color in the morning light. Red eyes glowed beneath

Garren muttered. “Who is she?” I asked again, my voice sharper. His eyes narrowed on me. His jaw was tense as he took a deep breath. “She is the Dragon spirit. Someone we haven’t seen in centuries. You have Selene and Terra. We have Ryuu.” ***

Traditional lanterns cast a warm glow over their muscular, inked bodies. Akira shoved me into the center of the circle. “Kneel properly, pet. Show the Dragon Clan how eager their new foreign toy is.” I dropped to my knees, spreading my thighs wide and arching my back to present my swollen pussy and ass. “Please, Mistress Akira… honored captains… use your new Dragon pet. Stretch every hole. Fill me with yakuza seed until I’m overflowing.” A deep chuckle rumbled through the room. The first captain, a broad-shouldered man named Kenji with a full-back dragon tattoo, stood and approached. He grabbed my jaw firmly and pushed his thick, heavy cock past my lips.

Sergeant Miller dragged a militia member with a corroded wound backward. I took a deep breath. We could not retreat. I took off my jacket and stood bare-chested on the highest point of the reef. At that moment, I pushed the Dragon Lord talent to its limit. Golden light surged from my chest and spread through my blood vessels across my body. Faint scale patterns appeared on my skin, and my eyes turned into vertical pupils. Half-dragon form, unlocked ahead of schedule. "Break." Golden pressure swept outward from me like a tangible storm.

Her eyes never left her husband who was leaning against his chair. “We've ruled this kingdom for nine hundred years before Vincent's father took over. And now, his son." Mr Gael started. He pushed to rest his face on his right hand with a long sigh. " I've never set my eyes on a dragon this huge Roseline. That dragon isn't a shifter. It's what we have been looking for for the past generations,” he concluded. Roseline dropped the teacup on the well polished jade tray and raised her head to meet his eyes. "What are you trying to suggest? Coincidence happen–”

"But mama, he didn't have fire in his mouth!" "Oh really?" Millie's voice was warm, indulgent. She was completely focused on him, like nothing else in the world existed. "And you know what's really strange? After he killed the bad people, the dragon turned into a man!" Something cold slid down my spine. "That sounds like quite a dream, baby," Millie said, but I caught the slight tremor in her hand as she set down the jug. "I can draw it for you!" Leo bounced in his seat. "The dragon and the man!"