Starving Venom Fusion Dragon Novels & Stories

They had merged into one. Gideon was dumbfounded. What kind of crazy move was this? Was this some sci-fi action movie? "Stop it!" Orabella shouted. The moment they fused, the Dragonsbane Mech's power skyrocketed. Energy erupted from its entire body. It was now in full-on berserker mode. "Solar Titan Fist!" Gideon roared. His fist, infused with the Earthcore Flame, engulfed the Dragonsbane Mech. "Break through!" However, the Dragonsbane Mech cleaved through the flames and escaped. At that time, Orabella's attack came crashing down.

He is the vice president of the Black group. "The final presentation is on my laptop. Get my laptop ready," Kael instructed his assistant, Lena Steward. She is in her early twenties. She is a low-level dragon with limited powers. Dragons are three types: black, orange, and green. Alpha Dragons are black, while mid- to average-level Dragons are orange. Dragons without a beast are green. They have heightened senses, but cannot shift. "Yes, boss," Lena replied. She pulled his laptop from the laptop bag while she entered the private elevator with Kael and Michael. The moment she removed the laptop, water started dripping down from the laptop.

I felt hands scoop me up suddenly. "Toma," I heard Sylar warn me. "You're misbehaving." "Give him a spoon full of this," Charles said from the counter, bringing a spoonfull of something yellow over to Dmitri. Dmitri frowned and looked towards it then at me then at it. "What is it?" He asked cautiously, looking hesitant as he slowly took the spoon. "Some honey and those herbs, we used to feed it all the time to the hatchlings. Dragons love honey." Charles looked towards me. "Trust me." Dmitri nodded then and looked towards me before he smiled and walked over, taking me from Sylar as he purred to me.

Elowen didn’t waste time. “Show me,” she ordered. I lifted my shirt just enough to reveal the new mark on my hip: a black crescent moon cradling a single flame, edges glowing like living ember. Elowen’s face went the color of old ash. Thorne spoke first, voice low and lethal. “Explain.” Elowen exhaled through her teeth. “That mark is called the Sanguis Draconis. Blood of the Dragon. It appears only when vampire royal blood and dragon royal blood mix willingly.

“It won't bode well for you to wake every dragon here with your screeching.” “Kohl's having a seizure. Hurry!” Panic filled Isabelle, and she grasped his talon, pulling him toward Kohl. Inside the chamber, Kohl twitched and twisted. The dragon marched to his side. “Peace, brother.” When he reached out for Kohl, he turned back to her. “He still has some of the blasted venom in him. I'm going to have to suck it out him...it’s too close to his heart.” “T-that doesn't work.” She swallowed and back peddled when it growled at her. “At least, that's what I've heard a-and you could infect yourself as well.”

So, all that was left was the physically strongest creature it has met. The Draco. Then and there, the psion stone gave its servitude to the Draco. This meant that the Draco could use the psion stone’s power without any restraint. The Draco grabbed the psion stone and crushes it. With that, a permanent fusion would occur. The psion stone fused with the Draco’s soul both as a servant and a symbiotic parasite. The Draco roared in triumph as power and knowledge started to surge in its body, mind, and soul. It remembered the image of the red dragon.

Not pulled from my grasp. Not reclaimed by his. Vanished. That was not something my men had done. We withdrew with eight remaining from the other realm. Four of Vaereth's men, seven of mine. Five captured. Back in the quarry cavern, tension ignited immediately. “You did not tell us everything,” the elder dragon accused. “Explain.” “She is not diluted Madrigal.” Cold slid through my veins. “What are you suggesting?” “She carries first-line fae blood.” Silence fell hard.

When he wanted to, he could look like a purely murderous creature. His dragon was equally as impressive. He was still small, considering he was only seventeen, but he was a deep ruby red dragon. Garren confirmed that he was a fire dragon, and with time he would be able to emit enough heat to melt gold with just a touch of his fingers. He could already make small flames form in his palms.

Stefanos turned to look at his Dragons, his eyes wide as the Dragon thought about everything being said , still having no idea what was his deal in all these business with the stranger. "Elexie is the home of Dragons, but the people of Elexie had never really seen one themselves. Pray tell me, where did you find him?" Draco asked, and this time, Stefanos actually found his voice back. "I...He was abandoned and injured when he was just a hatchling. Not a hatchling exactly, he was a full grown Dragon, just...didn't look like one because he was malnourished." "Like he was tortured?"

The grey-haired lady once again silently appeared at her original spot beside Verra, "it is too late for that now. If you wish to leave, apologize to these youngsters and beg for forgiveness." "Hmm," Wanton huffed in displeasure. "I would die first," he said while spitting on the floor to show his conviction. "That's what I wanted to hear," Xara said with a brilliant smile on her small face. She raised her hand over her head and a millisecond later the sky was filled with smoldering molten metal. The entire sea converged to form a massive dragon with no wings a long spiky tail. The dragon roared and molten metal flashed as it moved its body through the air and towards Wanton.