Poison Dragon Novels & Stories

That's such a wonderful thing to be for her, but such an awful thing for everyone else. I finally get a stupid hit in and this stupid dragon's stupid tail comes off. It roars at me because it hurts, but I've already latched on. I plant my axe deep in the thing's carapace and vault away, taking a good chunk of its face with me. I readjust the pillow supporting my shoulder and stretch long on my hotel bed. I go back in on the dragon, poisoning the damn thing. The internet said this dragon was weak to poison, but I also think the internet lied.

she chuckles as she walks around me. “A little thing called draconian root mixed with acid. You’re welcome. Did you think I wouldn’t know how to immobilise you? Silly lizard, of course I know. Now you will finally die and so will this pathetic army you have mobilised against me.” She laughs and my eyes go wide. When the searing pain enters my blood. Jaka roars in my head as he tries to fight the poison. A rumble comes from behind us, the ground quakes causing everyone to stop, and I turn my head to see the volcano erupt. An unholy shriek follows as the lava spews into the sky as the smoke rises.

He is the vice president of the Black group. "The final presentation is on my laptop. Get my laptop ready," Kael instructed his assistant, Lena Steward. She is in her early twenties. She is a low-level dragon with limited powers. Dragons are three types: black, orange, and green. Alpha Dragons are black, while mid- to average-level Dragons are orange. Dragons without a beast are green. They have heightened senses, but cannot shift. "Yes, boss," Lena replied. She pulled his laptop from the laptop bag while she entered the private elevator with Kael and Michael. The moment she removed the laptop, water started dripping down from the laptop.

Mykael asks. She nods. “Yes, I’ve actually seen it happen. Basically, whoever is the leader of the dragons will carry the injured one and drop them into Mors, their most violent volcano. The fire will heal them and force them to shift. If it is successful, then the dragon will fly out in the red flame they call the Phoenix. Unfortunately, there are awful side effects,” she trails off. “What side effects?” I ask. She looks at me with pain in her eyes. “They come back, but they come back feral.”

What was the surprise that couldn’t wait until evening? ***** Palash Mithra (Dada) He was a hard-working boy. At 20 he had already managed to find a job as a car mechanic. It gave him a meagre but steady income. When he had lost his parents 6 years back, he was heartbroken. He did not allow himself to grieve. He had a lovely little sister who had to be taken care of. He came from a family where women were respected and treated as equals. The family where women were worshipped as Durga (a female goddess), the eternal power.

“Then there are lightning dragons. They can put an electric layer around their body as protection and they can control lightning and electricity with their minds. So they can turn lights on and off or start the oven by just thinking it. Lightning dragons appear in colors of yellow, orange or a mix. Earth dragons tend to be green, brown or a mix and can control rocks and plants with their mind. They can also control elements that come from the earth like metals and crystals. Lastly, the wind dragons appear in colors of purple, gray or a mix. They can control wind and can create tornados and hurricanes and are able to control which direction they go as well. I think they are the coolest,” says

he asked. “No, they are emerald dragons. There is a hierarchy, just like there is one amongst wolves. Most common are the copper dragons. Their scales are brown with a hint of copper and they have the least powers. They can regulate their body heat, they have scales that works the same way as any other dragon’s and the super strength, hearing and smell that comes with being a magical creature,” Rayvin told him as she mixed hamburger meat with spices and eggs. “Then we have the sapphire dragons. Blue scales and eyes. They are the only dragons that can’t withstand heat. But they have no issues with ice and cold. They can form snow and ice like I can control fire. The emerald dragons, like my r

"Well, no. I have no idea what color dragons are. For some reason it just never occurred to me that they would be purple." Now his firm chin rises in a jaunty manner. "We are defined by the striking colors of our dragon scales. This identifies our family line even though only four mature male dragons remain. I'm the last of the purple dragons." His eyes go black again as his suffering reaches clear to my soul. Even my wolf whines softly. He's such a disturbed man with so much pain held tightly inside. I wish he would cry again so I could pull his head to my breast. He needs to let the pain escape.

“We were peacekeepers amongst the supernaturals… Once. She took a sip of the tea. “Dragons are not like other supernaturals,” she explained. “We are symbiotic with the gods and goddesses. The god Nexsis fell out with the other gods and goddesses and did the unthinkable… He began to hunt down the descendants of other gods, and then to kill the corporeal forms of his siblings, severing them from leaving the realm of the Goddess. We dragons tried to maintain our roles, to safeguard the bloodlines, and to maintain order… But dragons were never great in number, and many died trying to protect their charges. Due to the symbiotic relationship, as the connection to this world was severed, the dragon

most likely not. The other way is to take poison generation and amplify which cost 1000 and 1500 essence each. I can strengthen myself to penetrate the dragon's thick hide and apply poison to my claws to slowly kill it. but there is also one problem here, I don't think the poison will be close to strong enough to kill the dragon. I am currently in a dilemma. If only I knew how long the dragon's evolution will take, I would have more time to decide. But I do not know that and I can't risk anything here. One wrong move may be the end of me.