Novel & Cerita Red Dragon Author

Alicia decided she had to see if he was still conscious before determining if she could help him or not. One quiet step at a time, Alicia came upon the dragon. He was blue, purple, and green and his skin shone in the sunlight like oil. Being a girl who knew no fear, she carefully reached a hand out to touch him. After all, it was not every day that you got to touch a dragon, she thought. He didn’t open his eyes when she gently touched the side of his face. That gave her courage to examine him. Alicia had hopes to be a Doctor of Animals, but she knew that was just a dream. No one would take a woman seriously.

It was a sigil. Round, but malformed. Spilling out into writing I didn’t know, splintered by decay. At the center was a symbol that crawled at something deep in my neck, two dragons, one consuming the other, locked in an endless cycle of blooming thorns. I didn’t know it. But I knew it. Knew it by memory stolen from my bones. “Draven.” His boots were by my side before my boots touched the ground. He didn’t ask what I had discovered. Didn’t need to. He stared.

[Carnelia] I never expected that the name that would spring from her lips would be the same as the name I first encountered at the beginning of this adventure, in the pages of a children’s book read to me by my mate before I even understood what a mate really was. Even before I knew what it was to be a dragon, that name had importance to me. That book was the first book I ever read. My name, Carnelia, was picked from its pages. Oaestr is the mother of all dragonkind. The first of us. Surely she isn’t that Oaestr. I’m not even sure that she was ever anything more than a fantasy story told to hatchlings to help them make sense of the confusing world we live in.

said, “Hmm, maybe. But I would still love to make you beg like a dog.” “Watch your tongue!” Dimitri’s voice blasts through the quiet night air, and my head snaps towards him. He was frightening when he was angry, and he looked genuinely mad. After examining Dimitri from head to toe, the red dragon inquired without amusement, “And who might you be?” Beside me, I could feel Dimitri trembling with rage. He was threatened by Dimitri, who had killer eyes and said, “I’m Dimitri Axel Castellan, the blood Alpha, the last remaining Lycan wolf, and the one who will end your life!” There was a roar of laughter. “It makes sense why you appeared so familiar. I’m not afraid of you, Dimitri Castellan. The

And Calligraphy is one of our family's specialties," Roodra replied habitually, without the slightest bragging intent. Li Wei was shocked. "This kid is from the Draconia Royal family? And he doesn't bother to be friends with me? It's interesting!" Li Wei's eyes Refocused on That copy of calligraphy. 1. Master Lakshmana Kumar, Drakonia, a strategist and war tactician. 2. Pramod Shree of Drakonia, Master Forger of War 3. Aakash Muzumdar the Drakonia, Spellcaster 4. Hugo the Wolf, Venturian Knight Swordsman - Knight

the man said as he stepped out of the shadows. He was tall, like most dragonkin with Sire blood were, I reckoned he was in his mid-thirties or so. He had light blue eyes and dark brown hair that hung down to his shoulders. His clothes were expensive and his hands looked like they had seen plenty of fights. “The infamous Ryder Grey, elite hunter of the supernatural world, we meet at last,” he said as he sat down on the chair that Clifford had placed in front of me. “I assume you’re Carlson,” I said to him and he smiled at me.

It matched the ring I had bought her and I smiled as I looked at it. “By the power granted to us we declare Rylee Grey the Drakaina of the Grey Lair and true fated bonded half of Sire Lucas Grey forevermore,” Elder Peter said. I felt the pull towards the realm of the dragons and when I opened my eyes, Rylee and I stood in a cave, similar to the one where I found Baz. There was a soft humming sound and a large black dragon appeared in front of us. I instinctively knew what to do and held my hand out to him where he made a cut on my palm and repeated the process with Rylee. I took her hand and our blood mingled once again.

The thought alone was cute in Delores’ eyes. “You are the insane one Roderick. Is it because I have been quiet all these years that a young dragon like yourself even dares to call me by my first name? Or is it because your parents never told you who I was.” Delores wondered as she watched Roderick’s tattered body healing slowly but surely. Even the blood that had been spilled came crawling back to Roderick, entering his body, and filling his veins and arteries once more. Dragons were just like this. It was impossible to get a simple thing out of a dragon without killing it. As long as it was alive, every single body part would return to the dragon. Even its blood was no different. So, seeing

Yrian said smilingly, “I have an Eight-Star Combat Power. However, it’s because of my identity.” James asked curiously, “What’s your identity?” Yrian smiled and replied, “I’m Yrian Zvecha, but I am also the Zvecha Dragon, the first Divine Dragon to exist before these worlds formed.” ‘Another being that existed way before our worlds? Are there that many mysterious beings hidden in the different corners of our worlds?’ James looked at him in shock.

Not easily derailed rouge jumped up that when he let his reserves about his abilities go, well to at least save him from the pending paperwork. Using his fire element favorite origin, rage. With its fur lit in orange ambers, the persistent flame continued to dig until it howled in pain and the scent of burnt hair followed the dog. He released flame to destroy the bustard and for some reason the dragon joined voluntarily burning it, to a crisp. The dog might have ruined a moment or worse severed the growing attraction which could be a twisted form of beastiality, right? It is a shifter there must be a human in there, at least he hopes. ‘’I have to go.’’