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Our victory was not only a triumph over the Demon lord but also a testament to the strength of the human spirit. From that day forward, I vowed to continue my journey as a protector of the realm, ensuring that the shadows of fear and darkness would never again cast their long shadows over our land. And then, in a flash of blinding light, everything went black. I awoke to find myself in an unfamiliar place, surrounded by a group of mysterious figures. "Welcome, Rex, prince of the Dragon calm" What brings you here? " one of them spoke, their voice filled with ancient wisdom. "You have entered the realm of the lost dragons, a dimension trapped between worlds. To escape, you must prove your wort

"But I'm going to find out. And until I do, you belong to me." Saoirse’s hands curled into fists in the horse’s mane. She would play his game. She would be his mute, stupid servant. She was the Last Dragon. He was the Viper. And he had just invited his own destruction into his home.

A trophy to parade around on their arm. I hated it. I hated all of them. I never let anyone in, not like I let Thane in. Then, I thought about the creature that emerged from the ocean, and I tried to be scared of it. Stand behind the awful things I said. I should be afraid of dragons. Those jagged teeth. Massive wings. Leathered skin with the gant of an apex predator. Golden horns coiled around his head like a crown. I suppose it made sense. Thane was the crown prince, and his dragon form showed it off unabashedly. The light that reflected off of beautiful iridescent scales. Shifting from midnight blue to black. Breathtaking.

Just as Fafnir was about to jump into the group of soldiers, he and Rex both felt the ground begin to shake, ‘Something big is coming,’ Fafnir said, placing his claw onto the ground to feel the vibrations. ‘If they had something THAT big we would have already seen it,’ Rex replied, jumping onto Fafnir’s shoulder to get a better view, scanning the battlefield, ‘The vibrations are gone, must have been a scare tactic.’ ‘No, it…’ Fafnir began to say, as the ground beneath them opened quickly and a black beast burst from the crack it created in the ground, roaring as it did, knocking Fafnir back and causing Rex to fall from his place on his shoulder, rolling as he hit the ground to prevent any br

Akshara exclaimed, “Did I call this place safe before. How idiot I am!” When the mist, storm, earthquake, peeling were gone out, Akshara cleared her vision and looked at it carefully to examine what causes the earthquake. She could see a giant dragon bursting purple flame to attack; the dragon was being attacked in return by a woman in black with the ball of fire. Akshara wide opened her mouth and take her breath deeply by probing that the woman in black is her Godmother, Nicoria. Akshara tried to ask Karen, “How does…why dragon…fireball…Nic…does… Karen”.

She might not have been right in my eyes, but it didn't warrant an argument in the middle of a human settlement. "Let's not hash this out here where anyone can walk close enough to us to understand that this conversation shouldn't take place between two human girls," I instructed and walked towards where I spotted a boutique. Cyra walked with her arm tangled within mine but didn't comment. She was the Heir for the Ignis. The fire dragons. A few years younger than I am, with a tall slender frame and untameable red hair. By all accounts, she was stunning, but a very wild spirit to tame. Except when it came to her views on humans and dragons. Those were very rigid lines in her book and lines sh

"Liam Thorn is my choice." I interrupted my father. He was taken aback. I said calmly, "I'm willing to marry Black Dragon Liam Thorn." The Human Clan had always viewed Black Dragons as villainous, cold-blooded beings. No woman with Blessings from the Human Clan has chosen a Black Dragon as their companion for the past thousands of years since the alliance of the three clans and given birth to a perfect descendant who inherited all its powers. That was why the Black Dragons had almost gone extinct from the attacks of the Silver Dragons.

The man is wearing a fitted black sleeve shirt making his well sculpted chest to be visible and his broad shoulder, with a black dragon tattoo. "A-Are you the same man in the club?" she managed to say. She can't see the wholeness of the man's face because he is wearing a black mascara, but the curved of smirk on his lips is enough to make the surrounding hot for Ava. "Yes," he simply said. "You seems interested to know me more. Let me introduce myself, lady." "I am Black Dragon, known as Boss BD." Ava froze as she heard what he said. She's not even getting a chance to speak when he continued.

I stood there as a massive black hybrid creature, half-dragon, half-wolf, eyes burning bright blue. But I wasn’t the only one shifting. Crux watched me for barely a breath… and then he shifted too. And he did it casually. Effortlessly, like shedding skin. His form exploded outward, bigger than mine three times over. His wings stretched so wide they brushed the walls. His scales were blacker than night itself, drinking in every trace of light. Vanta Black, a rage dragon leader’s color, almost invisible at night. He was darker than the shadows. Only his molten eyes glowed fiercely, ancient, superior can be seen. He was the leader of Rage Dragon who he inherited from his mother.

Hearing a loud screech up ahead of him he saw that the female black dragon had made it close enough to the boys to attack them. “NO!” Lennox said again trying to gain control of Lynx. Dradon spotted what his brother was looking at and saw one of the Black Dragons about to attack Shawna and the boys. “Nix you go and head off the other black Dragons and I will handle this one.” Dradon said, as he flew into the sky flying above the dragon, dropping his wings to charge the black dragon at full speed. Just as he was about to attack; the Black Dragon’s head snapped in his direction and his eyes locked on to the black eyes of his… “dragon-dame.”