Permainan Dragon Nest Novels & Stories

Its towers reached higher than the mortal eye could see, their spires shimmering with golden runes, whispering ancient magic into the wind. Its streets were rivers of celestial light, pulsing with the power of the cosmos, guiding the flight of our kin, whispering forgotten stories to those who cared to listen. And at the heart of it all, the Great Nest. The sacred cradle of our race. A temple of endless flame, where dragon eggs were nurtured in warmth and magic until they were ready to hatch—until the next generation of Solaria’s rulers took their first breath. A next generation that would never come.

Striking my place without trying, Dragon's body above my body was a wonderful sight, hitting me with his thighs and his silly words flowing from his mouth in his language. "Tell me Jenny, can that idiot Max fuck you like that?" Because of his inability to speak, he pressed my neck harder, and I opened my eyes when he pressed his thumb on the clitoris. "No... cannot " He leaned into my ear while still holding my neck, and Dragon continued his quick push with a pleasant feeling. My toes are twisted around his waist. "That's right, because Jenny printed a kiss on my neck. "You. My game. Fuck "said with all the jolt.

“Engage and isolate.” My dragon dives. The wind howls past my ears as the battlefield rushes upward to meet us. I choose the first hostile dragon I see—dark scaled, larger than most, circling toward Aurelion’s position. The fool never even notices me. I slam into him from above. The impact rattles my teeth. My claws tear across his wing joint before he can react, and the dragon screams as the membrane splits beneath my strike. He drops out of the sky in a spiral. I do not bother watching him fall.

I asked with a frown. “It’s tradition to wait until the future king or queen is ready before revealing the truth.” “If that’s the case, then why do the laws of the land say that a royal can marry a commoner?” “Dragon-borns are feared all over the world. To keep the masses from worrying, we make them believe that our powers have gone extinct with the dragons...” “Wait, so you’re saying that we really have supernatural powers? I thought that it was just a myth.” I had forgotten all animosity I had towards her. Instead, I was more curious than ever.

The remaining few are whimpering and hiding. The Draco leaves without comforting them. Once alone, the Draco walked to its private nest. On top of its nest were three eggs. Each egg was larger than any of the previous super reptile eggs. A gentle roar comes from another super reptile near the nest. This specific super reptile was unusually large. It was at least twice as big as a regular super reptile. The Draco roars at it to approach. Despite roaring, it was not angry or demanding, in fact, it was very endearing of the large super reptile.

This one was for real. “First, I’ll explain the arena in which it will take place. Since this is the boundary of the two kingdoms, there will be signs but that will be too hidden for you to find out so you have to be very careful. One step on the Dragonae Kingdom will awaken the enemy and you will be in a whole lot life threatening chase. Since you will be bringing a dragon on your tail, you will be prohibited to reenter Laera Kingdom, until you kill the dragon. “During the survival in here, you will be asked to complete a certain task. Using your many weapons and magic, you will compete in a no-rules battle. You will fight over each other to cut down the numbers as smaller as possible.”

There were trees that bordered the property all around us and kept the prying eyes of neighbouring land owners away from us. Every year my parents had to attend the Illinois Dragonkin Ball which consisted of seventeen year old teens eager to meet their bonded halves or to complete the ceremony in front of the Elders. According to my father Bazzoit had spoken to Typhon in the dragon realm and they had altered how the ceremonies worked.

The elderly vendor, with weathered hands that spoke, held forth an exquisite piece. Intricate links of gold, meticulously wrought, formed an elegant chain that draped seamlessly, creating a delicate framework for the centerpiece. At the heart of the necklace rested a sizable blue gemstone, capturing the essence of the deep ocean in its rich hue. The gemstone, cradled within a golden setting, emanated a mesmerizing brilliance that danced with every movement. Its facets catch and refract light, creating an ever-changing play of colors that evoke a sense of desire.

She looked around and saw that the hay nest was now littered with what appeared to be gold and assorted jewels. The young dragon seemed to find it all very fascinating, though he gazed at the little pink bipeds suspiciously. The newcomer stared back, mesmerized like a kid in a toy store. Shamira got the younger beast to realize that it needed to sleep and that she would continue to protect it, so it climbed back into the nest. It spent some time pushing the precious metals into a pile and then curled around it before going back to sleep. Shamira shifted back. "Huh," she muttered. "I guess that part is true. Weird." She slipped on a robe than Shane handed her. "Dragons really dig treasure?"

He closed his eyes, his fingers flexing into the material on my skirt. For a moment, I was worried that he was going to rip it off me like he had the shirt. Instead, he undid the button before letting it slip down my hips and onto the floor. I was bare in front of him and I wanted to bring up my arms. To cover myself even though he had seen me naked and more intimately than anyone else ever had. His eyes opened and I knew that I wasn’t looking at a man anymore. This was the dragon, the one that had claimed me. They seemed to glow from within. “I want you to kneel, hands behind your back.”