Monstrous Nightmare From How To Train Your Dragon の小説・ストーリー

They were able to see sunlight outside. However, right then, Alex suddenly saw a gigantic monster that looked like a combination of a fish and a dragon in this area of the void. It let out a roar and charged at them… That sound vibrated through the entire universe, and it was soul-stirring. In fact, it even burst the energy ball that Crazy Crone had constructed. “Void beast!” Crazy Crone blurted. Her facial expression seemed to have become normal again.

Dorian was a man of the world, and this girl was a lot hotter than his slut of an ex, Chloe, that he’d spent the last six months with. As Dorian looked into the Dragon’s eyes he saw that they were a deep, burning purple. His soul was impaled with terror as he locked eyes with this creature. They shone like burning embers, and the monster smiled at him, opening its left mouth to emit a disturbing growl. Whatever this thing was, it sure wasn’t from this dimension. While this monster was penetrating the woman, it was screaming and shrieking louder and louder. Dorian stood there, dead in his tracks, mortified.

I needed Craig. He flew into a rage at my words and threw me onto the bed. He picked up and smashed a table against a wall and then turned to stalk towards me. I panicked and used the stunning spell on him. He flew back and froze for a moment as I ran towards the door. Just as I reached it, it banged open and a large vampire grabbed me. I started a spell but he covered my mouth. Suddenly, I felt the now familiar prick in my neck. "Don't harm her!" the deep voice said as he took me from the vampire.

Astrid shouts, seeing the king with a mad expression on his face, his eyes throwing daggers at her. "You will pay for this Astrid!" He shouts back at her and the entire world turns upside down. She falls off the dragon’s back. Aine is screaming and biting Dracos' leg, but the smaller dragon stands no chance, stuck in Draco's claws can only watch as Astrid gets closer and closer to the ground.

hard. Georgio froze in place and he let out a scream when he finally got a grip on what he was seeing. It appeared to be a dragon....an actual living, breathing dragon. He was there in the door of the stables, along with all sorts of ungodly animal creations that he had never seen before. The dragon had Caine, Jason and the rest of the team backed into a corner. Georgio had dealt with shit before. Some of it was even pretty bad shit, but this particular shit was way beyond his scope of understanding.

Bad things happen on her birthdays and they were usually the dreams she had a night before, coming to reality. They were usually slight occurrences that didn't involve death but they were still bad. The worst thing about these nightmares was that it seemed there was nothing that could stop them from happening. They were bound to happen and Juana called it her curse. But her dad and granny thought it was fun or magic. Even if it was evil. "It'll let us know what to do and what not to do" Granny said but the evil still happened anyway no matter how careful they were in trying to prevent it.

Roselle however had experienced it once, but that was when she was still a child, so she already knew how it felt. Back home, if one of them would ever have a nightmare, they were required to immediately confess everything that they saw to the head of the family, the dragon keeper. This was a rule of the house that must not be broken, and everyone could only take it seriously because they knew that their nightmares had a very high chance of coming true in reality. They must never hide it if they ever had a disturbing nightmare especially the ones related to upcoming disasters – be it natural or manmade. The reason was because there would still have the chance to do something to stop the disa

Greta said with a proud smile. Maria clenched her teeth and narrowed her eyes, waiting for something else to happen. Greta turned to Maria and continued, “I have trained for years learning how to use my metal dragon abilities. So do not underestimate...” Before she could finish her sentence, one of her tentacle spikes pierced through her back, shot out of her chest, and merged with the other spikes in front of her. Her eyes widened in shock, and black blood spilled from her mouth. She slowly turned to her side, and Derren popped out of her back with a smile on his face.

From the depths of the portal, nightmarish creatures began to emerge—twisted forms of beasts that seemed to be born from the darkest nightmares. “Behold!” Drax’s voice boomed, resonating with a sinister glee. “You think you can stand against me? I will unleash a horde that will drown you in despair!” Xienma’s heart sank as she took in the grotesque figures that crawled forth—monsters with jagged teeth, eyes that glimmered like shards of broken glass, and bodies that seemed to distort and shift. The very essence of fear radiated from them, and she felt the weight of dread settle over her like a heavy cloak.

He wasn't fighting back, neither was he resisting and it infuriated me all the more. I slammed into him, grabbed a fistful of his shirt and flung him across the room. I barely registered the shocked faces around. This was between my bastard of a mate and I, and I pretty much didn't give a damn about how much strength I was showcasing. He crashed into a table, breaking it into several pieces. I sifted again, aiming to strike again but something... Someone held my arm. "Danae." Nyxaria called with her voice in deep layers. My dragon stirred and I felt myself starting to slip... Much like... When Adrienne had... My vision sharpened with razor focus and bloodlust.