Nukes And Dragons Novels & Stories

"Let me guess: Leon told you, huh, Jennifer?" Her cheeks tinted, and she toyed with the napkin in her lap. "Why does it matter who told me? Who lies about dragons, Soph?" Said woman sighed and rubbed her temples. Why would a dragon dwell in the Voiceless Mountains right in the heart of the Nightpoint City here in the Laera Kingdom? The Laera Kingdom was always dragon-free. Dragons are killed upon sight. All of them, members of the Knights Association, are dragon slayers. Well, except for her.

I asked and he smiled as he slid a file across the table. I opened the file and looked at the information that he had gathered so far. It always surprised me how he was able to gather so much on people that tried to remain anonymous. The group consisted of a rogue lair of dragons, ten of them, and a pack of wolves, also ten of them. “I don’t see how they’re all working together,” I said as I read through the file. “They’re not actively working together, they have different bases of operations, each one keeping to themselves and selling the children to the vampire covens, you know they prefer the young ones,” he said.

"Why, though?" "Because Kiddra city is our capital and our most sacred land, no one other than the dragon race has ever set foot here and lived. The reason is that this is our ancestral homeland. All dragons, at one point, lived right here; that was possible because, in the beginning, our kind only numbered in the hundreds. So it's seen as an unforgivable crime for another race to set foot here."

"True selves?" Yuto points at Cai Kang and Kurai. "You two are dragons. I think deep down you know. Your connection with your curses and each other. It is quite rare for two unawakened dragons to meet as friends. I expected you guys wanting to kill each other." Yuto intentionally sighs heavily. "I would love to chat but the dragons will be causing chaos any minute. I will have to leave you be." "Hold up." Ryosuke stopped him. "What is the yeouiju? How do we find it?"

Loras adds. "Now that my dragon is a girl, that means we are going to have dragon babies?" Astrid asks looking excited at Dracos and Aine. The two dragons give her a scolding look. "Let the know each other, won't you?" Loras laughs looking at the annoyed beasts. "But if you want dragon babies, we can do that ourselves." He smirks and wraps his arms around her waist, playfully biting her neck. Astrid laughs to hide the pinch of guilt she's feeling. She still drinks that tea after every time they sleep together...

One cavern was filled with glowing gems and even Rook could feel the power that pulsed in the air. “What are those?” “Memory and power keepers. It’s a way to share knowledge when a young dragon is alone as well as power. I can transfer a skill or raw dragon power into one of these specially prepared gems and then when the dragon it’s meant for or one, who has the right knowledge can access it.” “Can a non dragon use them?” “Only if they are a powerful wizard but it can take a lot power and if there’s a slightest hesitation or mistake in their recitation then they are putting their life in danger.”

Flavius's eyes widen at Neron's words as he chokes out a cough. "A den of beast is not the words I'd use to describe this place. But I must admit this has been a very educational experience," Flavius tells him. "That is because we dragons are seekers of vast knowledge. My horde alone holds one of the largest archives in Midgar. You are bound to learn a thing or two staying here," I say. "As much as I would love to continue discussing the extensive knowledge of dragons there is a point to our arrival," Daniel says. "Awe yes, I nearly forgot. As stated in the original deal between our people I've brought with me the requested weaponry and medical kits," Neron tells us.

“This is not what I came to your school for... this should not have happened!” Rori was standing there leaning against a tree with her hands clutching at her shirt and neck while she struggled to catch her breath, “what?” Murdok looked at Rori and scratched the back of his head, “I meant only to bring your shoes, but I saw how sad you looked, and your friends didn't seem to give the space you seemed to want at that moment, I'm sorry I should not have brought you out here.” Murdok hurried back to his bike, while Rori followed and neither spoke a word as he mounted the bike and offered her his helmet. Rori took the helmet and stared at it for a minute, noticing that it had a gigantic dragon on

"For the first time in centuries, they're seeing what our ancestors built." The Nullifier on the roof raised his specialised weapon, a silver-core cannon designed to disrupt dragon resonance patterns at the genetic level. Through her connection with Xander, Maya sensed the void-like emptiness at the weapon's core, the anti-magic engineered specifically to unravel dragon essence. "Now," she projected through the bonds, and her seven mates moved as one.

It was the Geothermal Pumps. Deep beneath us, the ancient machinery of the dragons was finally drawing heat from the Earth's core. I could feel the temperature in the room rising. Above us, through miles of stone and steel, the Citadel was finally receiving its System Restore. The pipes would be groaning, the frost would be melting, and the Northern Alliance was about to see their DDoS attack get dismantled by a master-key they never knew existed. I looked back at the holographic map. The Greenland signal was still there, a tiny red dot pulsing in the dark.