Son Of The Dragon Novels & Stories

I was about to rush them when Ricky put his hand up who was standing just behind them. “Savannah, I would like you to meet The King and Queen of the Askook Thunder Kingdom, Queen Storm Coleton and King Armal Coleton, Jax’s parents” My father said rather proudly. “I’m sorry, I am so, so sorry” Is all I could say to them. I shot their son and left him unable to defend himself. Leaving him to be attacked and killed. "It is ok Savannah, he is more than just a dragon, his dragon is his dominant side but he has wolf in him to, why do you think he connected with Richard so easily?" Mrs Coleton reasured me.

Norma said with difficulty. "The Rankle family gives the power to you. And we'll get it back anytime if we want." Namio grumbled. "Why is that kid still showing up at Scott Hall?" Professor Norma lifted her head with difficulty; he said in a broken voice, "He is the son of the dragon king. And we need dragon blood, Mr. Namio Rankle," Ouch. Ouch.

As they waited for orders, warriors gathered, their features anxious. Then I caught sight of him. A huge dragon with golden scales that glistened like molten flames swooped down from the sky. Even the most courageous warriors would have faltered at the creature's sheer enormity. A man with silver hair that flowed like liquid moonlight sat on its back. He was a powerful presence that seemed to envelop the whole atmosphere in electricity. The air seemed to bend about him due to the tremendous force of his presence. "Who are you?" With a firm voice despite the agitation in my heart, I requested. With a powerful and purposeful gait, the man dismounted. His voice was loud and resonant as he decla

“You are so beautiful, dark dragon,” Madchen reached her arms around his neck, never wavering her gaze. “As are you, Madchen, and I love you,” Drago crashed his lips onto hers, searing her mouth with his passion.Black wings erupted from his back, engulfing Madchen in a cocoon of protection. He didn’t care that he was standing stark naked in front of his gathering family, all he cared about was that Madchen accepted him for what he was, a dragon who had found his mate.

Nobody knew the real identity of Leo if any of the people who knew the real identity of Leo would probably kill themself. He was the biggest protector of the dragon country who was respected as the war god of the country and the most famous title among his enemy was the dragon of the dragon country. He was only 26 years but his achievement on the battlefield can be regarded as legendary. The number of enemies killed by Leo in his 6 years military carrier can't be imagined by the common person. He was regarded as the devil by his enemies and an angel by his brothers in arms and solider. The last battle he fought was two years ago when millions of lives were destroyed 20 countries united army

In fact, majority of the people had chosen to forget that there was a thirteenth noble house ruled by the Whitby's. All they knew about him was that he had become a religious fanatic who ran a gathering of people who believed in Dragons and the Vita Navitas. "Silver Falcon!" Rhaegal, the head of the bandits called out to him after watching him approach his tent for a while and he turned slowly. The Head of the bandits, Rhaeghal, shifted uncomfortably in his seat. he had heard about the Silver Falcon, but never met the man in person. All the business they did together was always conducted by a middleman of the sorts. He had believed it was so because Silver Falcon was probably too old to stan

My understanding is that membership in each costs money and it was cheaper for my father to change to simply sending warriors out then to continue waiting for warriors to come in. I am the youngest son of Alpha Charles Redmen, the alpha and sole leader of the Red Fang pack. I am the youngest of his six kids. I was born prematurely and, unlike my twin Chloe, struggled to breathe on my own. I guess that’s where everything started. My father wanted nothing to do with a weakling like me. So I became the son he didn’t want, the son he felt was undeserving of my very life.

Mother's hand was gripped tightly in mine before I fell asleep. "How did this happen?" My mother's angry voice floated through my ears. My eyes had felt heavy, with all my might, I tried to open them, but I was nothing but weak. "Your son, Adam. His dragon is starting to appear, his claws came out unexpectedly," one of the elders spoke lowly.

It seemed like he was larger than life, one of the primordial vampires. The tale was still not over, even upon my father marrying my mother. It was far from reaching. Some dispute arose. My mother was the daughter of one of the greatest Dragon Lords. By virtue of rumors, he was one of the most fierce guys throughout the supernatural world. And then, a brutal fight arose, between the strong powers of Dragons and that of vampires. More than that, things were said to me that I should hate my father's, but something was wrong, and a truth was yet to be revealed.

Surely the dragon prince isn’t so pathetic that he would let her be involved in this fight. “You must be the famous dragon prince who wields the blue flame.” My father spoke directly to Brax. He growled back at my father, and I could tell they were both ready for this fight. My father, however, was in no hurry to end things. He wanted to enjoy himself by prolonging the suffering. Truth is, Brax has no chance of beating my father without the new flame. My dad is a deity, a God, none of these pathetic dragons have a chance. “Hmm, how about you take your maggot ass back to hell where you belong, so we can call it a night.” Brax replied to my father. His confidence will be wasted here. My father