Platinum Dragon Lord Novels & Stories

"They're pulling the mana straight out of the atmosphere! The atmospheric pressure is dropping!" Above the Citadel, the heavy clouds parted with a deafening crackle of heat. A shadow vast enough to blot out the bleeding crimson sky swept over the courtyard as Patriarch Ignis descended. The Dragon-Lord appeared in his hybrid form - eight feet of crimson scales, thick curling horns, and heavy wings that beat back the cold air with every downstroke. He slammed onto the main battlement, the weight of his landing cracking two massive granite flagstones beneath his claws. Smoke rolled lazily from his nostrils, carrying the scent of sulfur and molten iron. Even the hardened soldiers nearby took an

∞∞∞ The throne room still stank of ash and blood. Once a jewel of architecture, the high-arched ceiling now bore soot scars from dragonfire. Half the stained glass had melted, leaving jagged holes where sunlight poured in without mercy. The dais had been stripped bare; her father’s throne replaced with nothing but a carved obsidian slab. And he sat atop it like he had always belonged there. The Dragon Warlord. He didn’t wear a crown. He was one.

His hands slipped lower, caressing her hips and backside beneath the water, teasing the line between reverence and temptation. “Dragon’s blood does not weaken when shared,” he murmured, his hands slipping beneath her hips to lift her, “but the power tends to favor a few and we call that person ‘Draken’. Records show no ‘Draken’ since the first has found their mate. Some, in desperation, took additional wives to tempt their waning desires and hopefully produce an heir—although their offspring won’t necessarily inherit their title.”

Argentum said in teasing manner “I am Prince you evil women… do you want your prince to accept his defeat…? huh?” Draco argued back and tried to free hinself, on other hand all other teen Dragon ‘s were encouraging them both to fight including their training master , master Mossace… “Hahahah…. my prince you forgot…. your Draphidrmia still pending….. (Draphidrmia is a ritual which is performed in Dragon realm among royal Dragon which is equal to coronation)… but me… I am already hired as your first in line chief commanding officer..” Argentum said proudly

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.

“The master of Rayne’s Regal Palace, Tyr Summers! What an honor. I’ve heard your name from Master more than once. You have a great reputation. Master says you’re very powerful, a genuine oriental dragon. I’ve also seen your photo, but you look even younger in real life compared to your photo. It’s hard to imagine that you could rule over Regal Palace.” Pluto was not a man of many words, but he spoke more than usual after meeting Tyr. It was evident that Pluto felt honored for being assigned this mission from Dark Shura. Because right in front of him was the man who stood on top of the food chain. “Just three of you?” Tyr glanced coldly, sounding disappointed. “Isn’t it enough?” Pluto added,

Liam swept the green dragon battle robe over his shoulders, and the embroidered creature seemed to stir to life. With each movement of the fabric, the dragon appeared to soar through stormy skies, commanding and fierce. At once, Calum and the armed warriors bowed deeply before Liam, then garbed in the symbol of his authority, and they cried out with reverence, "We, your loyal followers, salute you, Commander-in-chief of Pendragon!" Liam, adorned in a battle robe with a majestic green dragon and golden patterns, seemed to transform before their eyes. He exuded the commanding presence of the Chief of Pendragon, like a legendary God of War ready to shake the heavens and earth.

As they waited for orders, warriors gathered, their features anxious. Then I caught sight of him. A huge dragon with golden scales that glistened like molten flames swooped down from the sky. Even the most courageous warriors would have faltered at the creature's sheer enormity. A man with silver hair that flowed like liquid moonlight sat on its back. He was a powerful presence that seemed to envelop the whole atmosphere in electricity. The air seemed to bend about him due to the tremendous force of his presence. "Who are you?" With a firm voice despite the agitation in my heart, I requested. With a powerful and purposeful gait, the man dismounted. His voice was loud and resonant as he decla

Then, what they realized was that Lady Lamia, being a snake, was a hermaphrodite, as she had breasts and a vagina, and in the absence of a penis, she had two of them. As for the tiger lord, he had a large, barbed penis, the tiger lord, was orange in color with black spots and blue eyes. The lord of dragons was a white humanoid dragon with lightning and twisted horns, his penis was as big as that of the lord of tigers, in his case, the dragon was long with tentacles and a stinger at the tip. She wouldn't get out of there, less than roasted, so, they took her, the first to enter was Lady Lamia, who started the conversation, sucked her, with her forked tongue, she entered first, opening her leg

"You are not making sense mum, who is my father?" For the first time, the smile vanished from her face and was replaced by seriousness. "Thousand years ago, the Dragons were the most powerful creatures. In times of war as such, it was easy to gain dominance with their extreme strength. They defeated Kingdoms but resolved to caves, after having their victory. They also had their insatiable love for gold. Up to this day, the passion is still the same. During times of war, the strongest and fiercest Dragons were noticed and given the title, Dragons Lords. Your father was the only Dragon Lord of his time and to this day because no other Dragon was as strong as he was. Over time, he became the pr