Platinum Dragon Lord Novels & Stories

I resist and continue to listen. “If you remember now, the dragons were born of Ryuu’s scales. If silver dragons are to die without an heir, this will cause all dragons to start losing their powers and dying off. Their life force comes from the silver dragons and can only remain in this physical world as long as they do. Also should silver dragons cease to exist witches, warlocks and shifters will lose their magical abilities, essentially becoming human. It is said in about a thousand years Ryuu will be reincarnated.

“Dragons love their treasure. All dragons, not just me. Although, based on our element, what we determine to be treasure is probably different. I draw my treasures from the earth and bring them here.” I walk around, amazed at the pure energy that is pulsing around me. There are minerals and gemstones everywhere, all still in their pure form. I reach out to touch a particularly large piece of gold, one that is almost half the length of my body, but I think twice. Avani said that dragons love their treasure. That means that this is a special place for him and that he would be protective of it. “Money is not precious to me. Lives and the earth, those things are precious to me. Your life is prec

“Orion?” “He was a hybrid wolf and a powerful warlock. For gold coins and Euvens, he would do anything and everything. He promised me that he would find a way to break the magic of the crown and then steal the throne. I deserve it. Mateo Storm is weak and useless. He wouldn’t know what to do with the kingdom, or how to keep the dragons in line.” His mother whispered something and he laughed. “Remember, the crown is more precious than everything else,” Tymeria Blackstone said.

His dragon was on display for all to see and I gave the Elders a look as they asked him that question. “Are you calling me a liar?” Echo said through Wynter as his eyes shone yellow. “Magnificent,” Elder Jackson said. “This is truly incredible,” Elder Charles murmured. “Separate Echo,” I said. The Elders gasped as the dragon that was now a head taller than Wynter separated from him and growled at the Elders. Elder Neil actually chuckled at that and I had to smile as Abeloth rolled his eyes. “This is Echo, Wynter’s dragon,” I said.

I sat down on the chair facing the sofa and I let my eyes return to normal. “The moment the King lays eyes on Abigail he’ll want her to bond with Prince Nicu. The strongest dragon in existence is the gray dragon. The silver white dragon is next in line, then comes the violet dragon and so on. Royal Dragons have always been what is known as Russian Violet, the darkest shade. We all know the darker the shade the stronger the dragon.” “A woman born of a man with a strong dragon is desirable but the bond has always been respected.” If we were normal people Sorin would’ve been right, but we weren’t.

He replied. “What is that supposed to mean?” I snapped, feeling defensive and angry towards this man. “Ever liked dragons?” He asked, completely ignoring my question. “What has my likings, anything to do with this?!” I raised my voice at the ignorance he gave me. “It has everything to do with it.” He retorted back. “Excuse me?” “You, little human, belong in my realm now. You’re my mate.” He told me, “I am Tristan Slade, Prince of the Dragons.”

They laughed and walked away to go talk. Saphira walked to a table with drinks on it, took one, then turned to walk away when a scent hit her so hard, she stiffened and tried to find the source. She looked around but couldn't find anyone. She finally chalked it up to her imagination and turned to walk away but ran straight into a wall. When she looked up, she realized it wasn't a wall, but the most incredible man she had ever seen. He reached to touch her face, and she leaned into his touch. The sparks were enough to make her forget her manners completely until she heard the deepest voice she had ever heard, "My beautiful mate. Might I know your name and where you are from?" Saphira looked i

Jasmine said as they were in their highest speed. “They are creatures formed by the molten magma of the dragons fire, they are called the plagues. Anytime they are attacking they attract the dragons but recently the third dragon seems to be avoiding this particular region of the lands” Jordan said to Jasmine that ran side by side with him. “Do you know why?” Jasmine said. “Yes I do know why, because it doesn’t want to be in a situation where it mistakenly murders you it’s master” Jordan said “Isn’t that the dragon you speak of?” Jasmine said pointing at a place in front of them and Jordan stopped abruptly causing her to stop too.

Drakon had spread rumors that I was too weak to bear a golden dragon's spiritual energy. He had never once cared for me. Remembering yesterday, I asked him directly. Was he a Gold dragon? Lysander paused. He gave a bitter smile and told me the truth. He was indeed born a Gold dragon. But his mother, the late consort, had not wanted him to fight for the throne. She used a secret art to change his scales to silver. That explained why Vania had given birth to a golden dragon in the past life. The father was Lysander, not Drakon.

Hundreds of normal dragons cannot compare to one dragon from the God Beast bloodline; these dragons are royalty among their kind. In Elizabeth's office… "Are you Elena's famillier?" Elizabeth questioned Sapphire who was sitting on the couch opposite her. "You know my master?" Sapphire asked surprisedly and thought, "Then why did not master want to reveal her identity?". Getting her answer Elizabeth turned to Allen standing at her side and said "Call Elle and Alisha". Allen said "Yes my dear queen" as he left. On the other side… "God I never thought I would have an opportunity to see a dragon from the God Beast Clan in real" Lilly spoke like an excited fan girl.