Super Monsters Drac Novels & Stories

It was a sandy brown color with black markings all over its face, body, and was slamming its body into the stadium wall. “A dragon!” someone from the stands screamed. The monster let out a roar. “Sophia, go after them!” her mentor ordered. ‘Go after who?’ she thought. Leon and Zain were running down the stadium wall towards that damn beast that could kill them mindlessly with a swish of its tail. ‘Those idiots!’ Sophia and Major Dylan took off at the same time with Sophia down the wall, chasing after her two idiots of teammates that she was going to murder when this was all over, and her mentor and towards the King and his family.

With all of his might, he threw a punch at Drake. “You motherfucker! Do you want to die? I’m the Young master of Daco family. How dare you fight me?” Drake was mad and took on the blow with a sinister smirk. Anne knew what the Daco family had been studying. They were studying the limits of the human body and looking into the creation of supernatural men. However, with current technology, it was difficult to develop a serum that could activate a person’s supernatural ability. Instead, they had managed to develop an anaesthetic that could paralyzed one’s feeling towards pain.

she said, feeling the rocking motion as Azulthaël gained speed, “Faster than a horse though, how did you get a scorpion as a pet, I thought they were a myth.” “He is technically not fully scorpion…” Rex trailed off, confusing Marcia. “If you say so, does this thing come with shared feelings?” she asked. “Yes,” Rex replied with a smile. “Now I know why you are confident, Lacey is worried and Minet has doubt.” “They aren’t the only ones worried with doubts,” Rex said looking at Marcia. “You did not see how many soldiers descend on Dracones, would make anyone worry,” Marcia said, pointing out to the west at the massive smoke plumes and dust clouds.

Max stepped in front of me, facing Dragon directly, and said, "She will not go with you alone. I am coming too." "Humans are not allowed inside!" Dragon challenged. I took a deep breath and calmed down a bit before finally speaking. I wasn’t afraid of Dragon anymore, but I was worried about him knowing about my children and that they were his. I pushed the thought aside and said impatiently, "Max is coming with me, or I won’t go back!" Dragon did not utter a single word; he left with the wind, dressed in a blue suit matching the color of his eyes. He still exuded strength and had become even more captivating.

His eyes are entirely pitch black, and he doesn’t look the slightest bit bothered even as Vanya chokes and sputters, her shaking fingers desperately trying to push his boot off. “I don’t hit women, Vanya. But I fight monsters and crush them because I can. And you…you’re just another breed of monster. The kind that is destined to die by my hands.” She coughs up blood, struggling to breathe. Her eyes are bigger than I’ve ever seen them, bulging in their sockets. She looks…terrified. Slowly, he moves his feet off her throat, and she chokes. I watch as he crouches in front of her, staring at her with a blank look on his face.

The application of wrong drugs and wrong treatment methods turned him into a psychopath who became extremely violent and hurt people, finding pleasure in hearing their screams and sufferings. Draco had met a chained and heavily restrained Fat Joe about five years ago when he was just 17 years old and was able to tame him and make him execute all his torture fantasies. What was even surprising was that Fat Joe, who could only be controlled under the influence of strong sleeping drugs and injections, was able to recognize Draco as his boss and even acted as if he had seen a father figure and was on a very respectful and well behaved behavior when he saw Draco. The person being tortured was the

He kept changing the topic stylishly any time they asked him, causing Sophia to suspect that his strategy was not something that they were going to like at all. “What kind of creatures were those? I don’t think that I’ve seen anything quite like them before.” Michael asked Sally. “They’re called Drupas. They don’t exactly have superpowers, but they’re very hard to kill. If you want to kill them, you have to cut off their heads, which is very hard to do, considering that they're also very fast. It's why they're used as soldiers here. On the other hand, you can kill them really fast if you possess superpowers like I do, using the spell I used earlier. There are not many people with the kind of

Drac spat, his eyes glowing red as his claws sank into Damion’s flesh. But Damion didn’t falter. With a snarl, he sank his teeth into Drac’s shoulder. Black liquid splattered, hissing as it hit the earth. Drac screeched, his form twisting grotesquely before he wrenched free and fled into the night. The remaining monsters fell. Their bodies scattered in mist, their shrieks fading. Silence. Damion stood tall, his chest heaving, eyes still blazing. “This is just the first attack,” he growled. “A warning. They’ll come again. Stronger.”

It's perfect for me because even with his larger build and greater strength, I'm a worthy opponent in human form. Drakon heads to the center of the room with his back to the egg. I want him as far away from Pepper's son as possible. Drakon's silver eyes give away his intent a second before he charges in low. I leap over him and turn. My foot is up and I land a solid kick to his back which sends him toward Pepper.

'' ''simple I trade your life and the rest of the vampires and werewolves to raise every single goblin '' '' you bastard!!'' ''hush drac cause you'll need all your strength'' Drac and his guards try to attack but Goblin suddenly uses his lightning to take them down, they were being electrocuted badly. he smirks as he watches them ''this is too easy, I have more magic and power than any creature, this is just the beginning''