Ninjago Dragons Rising Season 1 Novels & Stories

- Bethany smirked and leaned back in her chair. - Oh, I know why she did it. - Kaitlyn replied, shaking her head. - I was not going to ask about that. - Then what do you want to know?- Carla asked in an annoyed tone. It was funny how easily she teamed up with Bethany against someone else. - Why would you do it?- Kaitlyn asked a little louder. - We all know what is coming for us. Without working together, we have no chance against the Dragon King. -Oh, please, this story again? -Carla smirked and sat straight in her chair. -The Dragon King has no interest in our lands. There is no threat. The only one I see is your imagination.

“Yes my king, it's almost done. Just give me a few minutes to set it up and I'll make sure you get first pickings.” Atticus's eyes lit up and he rubbed his hands together. Atticus turned at the sound of the children arriving. Their little voices became louder as they raced into the backyard. A smile spreads across the Dragon King's face when his eyes land on Mahan and Niles. The little 5-year-old Alpha dragon towers over his 3 and 1/2-year-old Omega dragon brother.

Chris Jnr sighed theatrically before he started to speak like a little adult “The dragons were protecting her. That’s why mommy and our little one is safe.” He continued in a sad voice “But the dragon got hurt protecting mommy. Masters are helping to cure the dragon.” “Daddy, will the dragon be, okay?” Chris Jnr’s voice was filled with grievance. He didn’t want the dragon to be hurt; they were friends now.

he rested breathing heavily. Rage watched us mate several times, each time Niklaus knotted with me, my screams of pleasure echoing through the air - a high-pitched screech followed by a deep, low rumble. Rage's own needs mounted as he stood guard. As we reached the peak of our passion, Niklaus's fierce roar echoed through the island. Though the sound of Rage's dragon grew fainter, I knew he remained ever vigilant, watching over us.

It feels like we’re finally settling into a tense truce, when Ancalagon bellows from the hatching grounds. The entire school rushes over to see what’s happening, careful not to get too close. Ajax stands behind me, wrapping his arms around me, as the dragons and Phoenix begin to hum. The glass egg, Iniko’s egg, is rocking. Iniko is about to re-enter the world.

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.

Sadly, they can only have a wishful gaze at them, since Jiro and Rigo easily gets uncomfortable with other people. They make lame excuses like, ‘Oh! We forgot something in the classroom’, ‘We have to make our assignments’, ‘We’re having stomaches’ and so on. Strangely, they’re fine with Cali. Perhaps, because Cali never showed any interest to them. “Little sis, tell Ma that we love her…” Rigo said. “I can’t believe I’m dying before finishing my research about dragons,” said Jiro. He loved searching for conspiracy theories. How it was real that unicorns existed or according to him still exists, dragons that used to live among humans, and many other unbelievable stuff.

Kiri said, her eyes flying wide, spinning her head to face Smarluuten, “You have a fully grown pogona?” “I do,” Smarluuten nodded, his smile widening as a five-foot tall, spikey form of a lizard came to a stop, its large head outstretched toward the drakken, the beast’s chest was puffing in and out loudly from the effort. “Now it will become the high blood’s pet and mount,” he added, scratching the beast on the soft fleshy part under its chin, as he did the lizard let out a soft clicking sound in response.

“Oh, we haven’t gone enough. The moment the crown is destroyed, we will be who we are supposed to be. We will be the true dragons with power unlike no one.” “Unfortunate for you, Tymeria, no one is destroying the crown as long as I am alive,” Mateo said with a glint in his eyes. “Then die…” I heard the click of the gun and my heart froze. I jumped, at the same time Caden pushed Mateo away. We both shifted to the side as the bullet whizzed past my head. “You are going down, bitch,” I screamed as I shifted into my dragon and her eyes widened.

Her awareness narrows, tunneling down, down, until it’s only the weight of Brendan’s body in her arms and her own heart, hammering with outrage and grief and the echoing, enraged heart of her dragon. Orion lands in the center of the fire, just before Alcina, concealing her and Brendan from view with her massive, outstretched wing. She gives a violent snarl, jaws snapping ominously, as she crouches defensively in between Johnson and Alcina. Everywhere around them, the entire hall has frozen. Johnson staggers, a reverent, almost frantic gleam overtaking his eyes as he gazes at the dragon before him. He looks like a devout man who has just seen his personal god descend from the heavens above.