Solo Leveling Dragon Novels & Stories

He is sure this beauty is one among many, who dies to flaunt their figure in front of men to make them drawl all over themselves. He snorted at that thought. After a minute, he heard the shower going on in the bathroom. He is a powerful aqua blue dragon. The legend says that there was only one such dragon in the past few centuries and he is the second. He can conceal himself in plain sight. No matter how powerful a person is, they cannot detect his presence unless he specifically wants them to.

she cried. He increased the pace and felt her walls spasm around his finger. As she lay enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm he licked her sweet spot, "you taste so good!" he sighed. He let his tongue stroke her clit and sucked on it. He felt her dripping with wetness. She moaned as she felt a second wave building up. He looked up into her lustful eyes. Unable to control any longer he drove his hardness into her. Giving her time to adjust to his size, he stretched her arms over her head and kissed her neck.

Was this really a dragon? [Your [Blood Core Rank: [Level VI: High Dragon Vampire (Upper Stage)] has increased to Peak Stage!] [Your [Dragon Heart Rank: [Level VI: Adult Blood Dragon (Upper Stage)] has increased to Peak Stage!] [Your [Existence Realm: [Pseudo Demi-Deity: 3/9 (Upper Stage)] has increased to Peak Stage!] [All your stats have increased!] [The Level of several Abilities has increased!] Chaos saw as his cultivation soared to a New Stage! He was already at Peak Stage, meaning that he needed a little more power, and he would be able to break through the next Rank and evolve in the process…!

"I'm sorry for your loss. It sounds like you really miss him." "Dreadfully. My Raiden. My soul. My mate." I had heard Thane say that once before. "Mate?" She blew out a heavy breath. "Life partner. Chosen by our dragon counterpart. Dragons are sterile before they choose their mate." "How is mating different than sex?" The words fell out of my stupid mouth before I could stop them. "Nevermind." My face was red hot, and nothing slipped by Katarina's intense gaze. She arched an elegant brow. "What are your motives with my son, Evelyn?"

All that is left now is the hybrids that we haven’t been able to find or save. However, you have to claim a dragon first and that is no easy feat. Not just anyone can claim a dragon. You must be strong, intelligent, and able to survive their battle against you. Cedric was thrown off of Tana, and burned by her fire, before he was able to get her to submit to him. Avani was basically buried in hardened lava by Merethyl before he submitted and Ishir not only had to battle a nearly wild Zephyr, he also had to battle her mind after Oliver broke her spirit.

"Uh… good dragon? Nice dragon? Can you… find more shiny stuff for us? Please?" Abigail cackled, "No, you gotta be sweeter! Pet it, talk to it, you have to bond, try saying something in your head, like bring mama more loot, baby...be cute!" I squatted down, awkwardly scratching the dragon’s chin. It closed its eyes, making a soft purr-rumble that vibrated through my hand. "Alright, little troublemaker, if you find us more treasures, I’ll… uh, I’ll let you ride on my head for a week. Deal?"

Rather than duck away, I leap onto her tail and begin racing up her back. She screams again, blowing fire over her back, but I use her back ridges to block the heat. As soon as the fire recedes again, I take off running. I have no idea if this will work. None of the classes tell you ‘how’ to claim a dragon, only the traits of dragons. It’s up to the rider to figure out how to claim their dragon. And while this won’t be a proper claim, it might be what I need to subdue my angry girl. She tries to lift her head, to get a better angle to blow her fire on me, but the ceiling gets in her way again. I duck the debris that begins crashing down on her back as I make my way to the base of her neck.

On the pavilion floor lay a sword carved with a dragon, and standing on it was the man who had shouted. He stooped slightly, breath ragged; his eyes were bloodshot, bulging as if they might pop from their sockets. Through gritted teeth he thought, 'Xiu Jian is a damned wretch! I can’t even burn his sword!' Indeed, the trembling, furious man was Huang Fu, and the blade beneath his boot was the Sacred Dragon Sword. He had tried to set the sword aflame—yet not only did the flames refuse to take, the fuel he poured seemed to be absorbed and vanished, drying as if swallowed by the metal itself.

“Oh, my god…” The Dragon picks his pace pulling the chains that's got my nipples trapped. “Keep those eyes on me and whatever you do don't make a sound,” How can I possibly not make a sound when he's teasing my clit and finger-fucking me right now? As damn good as I'm feeling I bite back my moans and focus my gaze on his blue eyes that are still icy with anger. “If you hate Virgins so much then why are you still doing this to me?” My voice was normal until the end when I half moaned out the rest of my sentence and the dragon didn't look pleased that I even spoke at all.

He was sorry about that. However, it had to be done. ‘I need to be at least Level 50 before I can confidently say I can take down a Dragon.’ Adonis feared for his classmates who didn’t know what despair awaited them with the Dragons who were still nothing more than distant threats at present. People like Rey came to his mind, and Adonis couldn’t help but smile sadly. ‘One day, maybe he’ll be strong. But, he doesn’t have to be.’ That was why HE was here!