Red Dragon Emperor Juggernaut Drive Novels & Stories

Although I'm sure it wouldn't surprise the family a bit seeing as how the Draven's are a family of vampires, but I would still like to keep who I am, or what I am (whatever that may be) to myself. I go back inside and walk into my private bathroom as everything starts to weigh on my mind. I'm human..I think..but I'm immortal. I can see and communicate with souls. I have visions of a past that I can't remember. I dream about this past often, if one can call it a dream because it feels so real down to every last detail. I see the same face of a man at least once in each vision though I have no clue who he is or what we have in common. I heal faster than a normal person. A wound takes hours to

Brand had forgotten what it felt like – the all-consuming need for the blood of his enemies to be spilled on the ground at his feet. Brand shook his head another scream was silenced as he ripped out another throat. The blood dripped from his long snout as he took a breath and looked around him. Leather-clad warriors lay around him, some with eyes open staring at the sky as if looking for the Valkyries coming to take them to Valhalla. Brand snorted. Good luck. He couldn't believe the gods would want any of these followers of a deranged leader in their feasting halls.

My stupid fucking dress slowed me down, but Katarina gripped my arm, dragging me along with her when I couldn't keep up. My legs whined with exertion, but adrenaline fired through my system. Thane exhilarated me, and my heart pounded with amazement as I stared up at him. He slammed his paws down, purposefully shaking the entire island and clearing the path for us. The Sea Serpent waited for us in the harbor, guards surrounding the ship until Thane flew up into the air, diving deep into the water before reemerging to roar again. No one could believe what they were seeing. A real-life water dragon shaking the very foundation of the kingdom.

The stage-nine martial god king generals like Lynn of the Zago race and Nefarious Blast General Dyson, who were now allied with the Great Emerald Empire, could easily pull out any one of their generals to crush Dave. Moreover, the other parties had promised to cultivate all four of Jaxon's sons into martial divine emperors. Dave was hardly worth mentioning. "We have never seen that golden light before. We only know it's a metal-attribute defensive technique," Dyson said fairly honestly, sharing the information he had detected. "To be honest, this technique of his is even more formidable than the Golem Mammoth, which has the strongest defense in our Zago race," Lynn also praised sincerely.

But tonight, pure imperial prestige had been slapped right in his face! Within twenty-four hours, the skies above Vanguard's private jet base facility in San Francisco darkened. Not because of a cloud storm, but due to hundreds of electromagnetic stealth drones deployed from a stealth aircraft carrier off the Pacific waters! The Eastern Dragon has come to collect the pureblood's debt! ** That night, Chloe and Alexander had just landed in San Francisco after their tour of conquest in Asia. Chloe's long legs clad in high heels had just touched the pristine tarmac asphalt when the emergency siren of Vanguard base let out a deafening roar to ears!

I asked, jumping out to check on her. “Yes, I am,” she said, to my complete surprise. “The water doesn’t burn us.” “But you are not a Valenor... I’m confused.” “The Valenor clan are not the only descendants of dragon-borns. My family, the Sithros, also have the same features. That’s why I married your father. That’s why you can’t be with Cassian, as perfect as he is.” “Why didn’t you tell me all of this earlier?” I asked with a frown.

They roared and condensed all their power into the Draken. "Buzz..." All of a sudden, lightning crackled, and a dragon's roar could be heard. That voice was incomparably sacred, as if there was a god chanting it. The Thunder Emperor roared as waves of destructive aura gathered to one point. Wisps of sword intent seemed to communicate with the sky and was activated... That horrible momentum made Mu Chenglin's face change slightly. He did not expect that Zephyr Khan could burst out with such momentum. Under this kind of momentum, he was even moved. Although Zephyr couldn't kill him, he still posed a terrifying threat.

“Are you part of his thunder?” The dragon seemed confused for a second, and then, with no warning, he opened his mouth, and fire shot out of his mouth. Nya grabbed the shield from behind her back and swiveled it around, dodging out of the way, but it was only after she moved that she realized the dragon wasn’t aiming the fire at her. Soldiers wearing Beelzanborg uniforms poured through the door as she moved. The dragon ignited several of them on fire before they could get their shields up.

One such moment happened at the New Rubarth Empire's introduction of the juggernaut to the battlefield. The juggernaut was a mech that had the ability to contend against a low-flying space ship. Its frame and its countless components weighed as much as a dozen heavy mechs, but was about a hundred to a thousand times more expensive to build. The many technologies that kept such a gargantuan in once piece and prevented it from collapsing under its own weight were very expensive to reproduce. Such a large and heavy mech simply didn't appear to be economical. That never stopped the Rubarthans, though. They painstakingly invested in its development and kept the project under wraps for at least an

"Take them out!" Jemma shouted to his children: Cerberus, the three-headed hellhound, the many-headed Lernean Hydra, and Chimera. "Shit!" Jemma huffed as Cerberus was overwhelmed by Mr. Jordan. Blue Fireballs rushed at his right hand, but the wind carried thick smoke, blocking his vision. Jemma was nervous about whether his defenses were down or not. While there was a chance to move, Jay clawed at the viper ensnaring him. He then grabbed the thing silently. Unsure of what he would do, Jay's mind was already clouded.