Supreme Dragon Novels & Stories

It was a desperate gamble, a last-ditch effort born of sheer desperation. Tendrils of shimmering energy erupted from Wilson's outstretched hand, wrapping around Alex. The Supreme God Destroyers watched in stunned silence as Alex's body convulsed, a blinding light erupting from within. A scream, both human and otherworldly, ripped through the air before a shimmering figure materialized beside Alex. It was the spirit of the Supreme God, a majestic eight-tailed wolf radiating immense power. The Supreme God Destroyers snarled, their eyes burning with thwarted ambition. Alex, freed from the bindings and the draining ritual, collapsed onto the ground, utterly drained.

Tordin whispered, the man who had been silent in the group. Zarek would murder everyone if anything were to happen to his mate. Dragons were extremely protective of their mates, killing to protect them if needed. Being the largest dragon in existence, there was no telling what would happen should his mate die. “Let us research as much as we can. Find any records, should they exist, of this working.” Samelle shut the book, drawing in ragged breaths. Fear raced icily through his veins. He would not fail Zarek again.

I just stared at him, unable to say anything. He introduced himself to me and after a very lengthy conversation I learnt that he was the leader of the group he called 'the Rebel'; That their planet had been taken over by The Force, a group that overthrew the government, killed almost everyone of them with supernatural abilities that refused to work for them and enslaved other citizens. The Rebel was formed to identify those with powers and bring them such that when their numbers grew big they would rise up against the Force and reclaim their land.

Baz rumbled in approval and the dragon took off again and without wasting time dove straight into Rev. He screamed and the restraints around his wrists broke as he clawed at his skin. Rev's dragon was indigo and even the Elders seemed confused as they saw the mark appear. Rev had rolled off the bed and he was on his hands and knees giving us a clear view of his back and the emerging dragon on it. "Please state the candidates status for our records," Elder James asked. "Jax is my second in command, Milton third and Preston fourth," I said. "What beasts do the Harris boy's parents have?" Elder Peter asked.

"Your mom? She brainwashed me, not just that she wants Kade to suffer at the hands of a filthy dragon!" At this point his was moving closer to the twins and he has to do something before the two two man barely holding their shit together, flip. Burning the weak chains, the metal denatured and freed the man. "HI... We are yet to formally introduced. I am Brandon, the dragon, the father of the fetus you just tried to end and Kade's fated." The monster laughed turning his back on his daughters. "The spine and audacity you have, beast! Your kind should have been wiped out by the weak destroyed many years ago."

"Cobalt Dragon is excellent. He's indeed number one in the world within his age group. However, few may be better than him in terms of true strength. "This man from Aurelia City can defeat him, but he hasn't appeared for so long that everyone has forgotten his existence." Albus sighed. "Who is that?" Henry asked curiously. "Charlie Drayson, the founder of Supreme Defenders. If I remember correctly, he's at least 150 years old now," Albus said, glancing at the ordinary-looking old man sitting in front of him. "Besides, now that you know the desperate situation when your father's life was at stake back then, you should understand that your enemies are very powerful.

For a while, he'd genuinely believed cutting-edge weaponry could put him on par with the Supremes. But after what he just witnessed, whether it was Chase or Pope of Light, just one punch from either of them could annihilate a Dragonsbane Mech. The Quark Warbot probably wouldn't even have time to lock on before being obliterated. So, this was what it meant to be a Supreme. The absolute peak of individual power in the world. "Divine Dragon Art!" Chase spoke just three words. His black-and-gold imperial robe flared violently in the wind as he drew the Heaven-Asking Sword from his waist.

He was the deepest thinker of all, so it is natural that he never misses a point. “You are right, Dad C. The first type of dragons who produce their own power are known as ‘Imperial Dragons’. They mostly use their spirit animal’s energy which is the hardest to harness,” I answered patiently but was interrupted by Dad Valen. “Xador ?! Is he one of them ?” he asked.

She asked, not knowing if it really mattered, but she hoped that it would help. Vivienne answered, “Xander Voidwalker, dragon of void, Lucian Lightbrighter, dragon of light, Darius Stone, dragon of Earth, Cassius Stromrider, dragon of Storm, Kieran Frost, dragon of Ice, Lean Blackthorn, dragon of Shadow and Kai Morrison, dragon of fire.” The names resonated through Maya like a physical force, each striking a different chord within her. She swayed, overwhelmed by the sudden influx of sensations—her newly awakened dragon nature responding to each male in ways her human mind couldn't process.

"You celebrate too soon. There is only one true dragon in this world, and that is the Divine Dragon of Etharia. The Dragon's Cyclone, created by Mr. Sloan, originated from the Holtrien octagonal formation. "He may have innovated and forged something deadly, but at the end of the day, the old ways still reign supreme. No matter how the younger ones twist it or flaunt it, they always end up bowing to their ancestors." "Break!" With a roaring shout, endless streams of energy around Andrew's body surged wildly backward, shooting upward. These streams all turned blood-colored, crimson, and black. Flames burned across the surface of these energy streams.