Poison Dragon Novels & Stories

Logan immediately asked, "What!? Mr. Pascal, are you saying that the poison in Etiennette's body is Dhorin?" Hubert nodded, his expression filled with grief and desolation, as he said, "This is a poison that can be purchased on the Dark Web! When I went to Ansela, I witnessed the local gangs purchasing it! Dhorin is a highly poisonous substance created by mixing toxins from various venomous snakes and poisonous plants found on hundreds of islands in Indonaspar, along with modern synthetic toxins. Currently, there is no antidote in the world." No antidote! It felt like a bomb exploded in Logan's head! All the hopes in his heart were rapidly diminishing.

“To restore balance through destruction. The dragons’ bloodline was too proud. They ruled without limits. My wife created the poison that wiped them out, except for a few survivors.” Alex froze. “Your wife?” I turned to him with a wicked smile. “My mother.” His voice trembled slightly. “So… your mother created the poison that destroyed the dragon lineage?” “Yes,” I said. “She called it Aetherbane. One drop could erase a dragon’s spirit forever. But her formula was lost when she died. Now, I must bring her back in order to finish what she started.” The old wizard placed a hand on my shoulder. “The time is near, my child. You have done well, but you must be cautious. Jade and Kieran are danger

muttered Edmund thoughtfully. “Dragon potion? Was it the dragon prince who created the dragon potion? The liquid you smeared on my sword?” Prince Zach asked curiously. “Yes, Dragon Potion, which contains dragon magic power and has purification element. When we drink dragon potion, our wounds heal, and our body strength increases. This object is scarce, and we really need it at this time," replied Edmund.

I spent hours studying the text. I learned about Alice's Dragon, referred to in ancient languages as the 'Rare Healer of Fire.' This unique dragon was gifted with ancient magic. If the Rare Healer of Fire mated with another dragon, they would be reborn as humans but retain the ability to use dragon magic without their dragon forms.

Jai asked. Claude frowned. “Hey, I study monstrology and dragoniacs, alright. I know many things about monsters and I can tell you, none of the dragons are white in color, Jai. Although, no one has never known about the Poison Dragon, DeGift. It’s described in many colors since poison can take on any types of color, but there’s never an exact description.”

As they ride along, Hana asks her mother a question. “Mother?” “Yes, Kaina?” They are still riding, they didn’t stop. “Are you sure this is the right way?” “Of course, it is.” “Okay.” “All I know is that, on that mountain the dragon is sleeping, but I don’t know where the egg you’re talking about is.” Hana is confused right now, “I didn't tell you about the egg, mother. How did you find out about that?” “Because I wasn’t talking about the Dragon mother. I am talking about her egg, her daughter. With her egg, you can have the power of fire and you will be a powerful goddess and a guardian of the element of fire, Kaina.”

' So, he knew about the dark world. "Your dark goddess lied to you. The dark world is the lost kingdom of Diaphora, and that's the dragon kingdom. So, if I were you, better release us now and apologize if you don't want your kind to perish. Now that I am still merciful!" I was losing consciousness. 'Shiva, I am poisoned with venom. I am losing my strength!' I mind-linked my sister, and she responded right away.

Brie said, trying not to laugh herself. Another sharp crack echoed from the egg, silencing the room. Fifteen minutes later, the shell split apart completely, and a hatchling wriggled free a dark blue dragon with a crimson belly. The little creature flapped its wings as if eager to take flight. No one was surprised to see it was male. Through the mind-link, Trace told Mikan they would need to discuss the southern throne later. Mikan silently agreed.

I step closer to him until the firelight reflects in my scales. “You mistake comfort for strength,” I say quietly. The circle falls silent. “We are dragons,” I continue. “Apex creatures forged in flame and storm. We ruled both realms once because we were meant to.” “And the fae?” someone asks. “They understood hierarchy.” “Until the Madrigals,” another mutters. “Yes.” Madrigals. Half-blood bridges. Living compromises. They were meant to be tools. Instead they became symbols. And symbols are far more dangerous. I pace slowly around the fire pit.

’ I ask. I can’t assume. Dragons do have several animal enemies, one, in particular, loves the taste of dragon eggs – sneak-snakes. The huge snakes live in the areas where the dragons nest. I’m not sure if the dragons drew the sneak-snakes because of where they choose to nest, or if the area was already their home and it is just bad luck for the dragons. Either way, there are always sneak-snakes around the dragon nests. It’s another reason the silvers are standing sentinel. They won’t let the snakes get their queen. ‘Yes,’ Bymjym growls, blowing fire in his anger as we fly.