Ninjago Dragons Rising Season 1 の小説・ストーリー

Suddenly, Shandy rose into the air and spat coldly, "Jalan! You've made the unforgivable mistake of breaking into and attacking the Forbidden Island of Dragons. Surrender now, or we won't spare you even the slightest mercy." Her voice was clear and crisp but radiated a bone-chilling icy tone. 'Surrender?' Jalan's mouth twitched at her words. It was as if he had just been greatly humiliated. "The Divine Dragon Clan might be the head of the Four Congenial Beasts, but you're way out of your league if you think you can make me surrender." As he spoke, Jalan's expression was nothing but determined. 'Oh?' Darryl could not help but frown at the response. Jalan might be evil and ruthless, but he was

But Montego didn’t get a response, at that moment he knew something was wrong he shift back to Maka in an instant and charged to the next floor with one singular mission; get to his fucking mate. Back to the battle in the office: Ji'lahni, Mina, Lucky and Lynn: “Lynn please tell me that your dragon isn’t about to set our asses on fire, because I didn’t schedule dying by fire today. Falling sixty-five feet to the ground I scheduled, but not this. You need to tap into that dragon connection or whatever the hell you call it and stop this shit.” Ji’lahni said, as she tried to back up. “I wish I can tell you he wasn’t about to do that, but I'll be lying. I need yall to make sure your body armor i

The Monster and the Flower. After he nodded, I began delivering the story, "Arden, the name of the snake dragon who is our novel's male lead. He is the most powerful dragon on Mount Tateyama, one of Japan's holiest mountains. Arden has the ability to shapeshift into a human form in order to deceive other civilizations and conquer it. After conquering those nations, he will turn the population into slaves and murder all who oppose him.

Zoe told her teary eyed daughter, who was holding up pretty well for her young age to go through such an agonizing experience. Not even her sextuplet siblings had been subject to this kind of special training and it really sucked when she was the only one left in the forest for the Ninja exam in nothing but a huge unisex shirt, baggy shorts, bare foot and bald with the scalp showing the deep black, inked Dragon tattoo. Basically, she could be easily mistaken as a bald boy on a run. The Dragon in the tattoo had a small pearl between its fangs and that pearl was none other than the powerful ‘Ninja Dragon Stone’ which could trigger wars just to possess it for its immense power.

he yelled loudly to Ripo without looking at him. They speed toward the sounds of war. “I hope he is alright.” Mangolia muttered under his breath as he ran ******* Mangolia and Ripo arrived at the scene of horror. “Earthly mother of dragons, what on earth is going on here.” Ripo's outburst was valid because what laid in front of them couldn't have been done by the strongest wolves Mangolia knew, talk less a boy. Bodies littered the were - chimpanzees camp, and at the midst of this stood Ligon, the furs on his arms drenched in the blood of his foes. His back to them stood confidently as he tore through the gut of another chimp.

Her body buckled, hands clutching her chest as if she could hold the thread before it slipped away. Chaos erupted. Tora cursed and shifted half-formed, scales racing down her arms as her dragon snarled to life. Jax vaulted over the table to Nalia’s side, trying to pull her back before she shredded herself against the wood. Collin’s command cracked through the air, sharp enough to sting, but no one listened.

His pupils grew round and full, like a bird of prey watching a mouse. What was Spencer? What had I gotten myself into? I should have just stayed home and confronted Nolan and my sister. If I had it would suck, but I wouldn’t be about to be possibly murdered by someone who might not be human. A rumbling growl came from deep in Spencer’s chest and he leaned back slightly on his barstool. Watching me with those eerie looking eyes. “I’m a dragon.” The words were raspy and didn’t sound human. It was almost a growl, but not quiet, something animalistic. A warning.

The roar that left my lips was filled with my rage, with my power. The END but the story continues in book two Her Trapped Dragon

I looked at my teaser, which was glowing brighter than ever. "Is that a dragon?" Vincent pointed to the east. My eyes widened as massive wings emerged from the mist. A dragon appeared, and I realized Jessica was riding it. She clung fiercely to the dragon while charging toward us. Targeting the old man, who was still battling Lucian, I recognized the urgency; I had to act fast. I shut my eyes, calling forth all the helicopters to oppose the dragon. While the helicopters were large, the dragon was even bigger, wielding great power in battle.

“We always knew it would come to this.” She nodded. “And now it’s our turn.” She strode to the wide window, watching as the sky warped—rifts tearing open, clawing jagged trails through the clouds, reality itself splitting at the seams. Through the gaps, things began to fall—not soldiers, not wolves, but something worse: the Observers. The Judges. The ones who came not to fight, but to end things. Nyxara felt the bond inside her—no longer a chain, no longer a leash, but a pulsing readiness, a promise she’d made to herself and to the wolf at her core.