The Dragon Wars Novels & Stories

“I may not know about your plans or intentions. I may not care what you do to me, break my bones, break my mind, break my spirit. Destroy my belongings… But if you lay a single finger on my family and my people… I will not rest until I have all your heads under my boot. And for the death of Hashi, his blood is solely on your hands. I will repay, a life for a life. I will hunt all of you to the ends of the earth, Anato Strider will be the first to fall under my sword, that is not a threat, it is a promise!” The figure turned towards him, “... Farewell my king, and understand. His death was for a greater cause, and there cannot be peace without war, just as there cannot be love without hate.”

Only through the Way of the Dragon, had he kept his head above water. In the outside world, the Lizard roared in agony. Not only was its spirit realm intruded, the electricity within was being consumed by Zephyr. The Winged Serpent’s specter carried on with its attacks, continuing to push the Lizard back. It was unforgiving, merciless even. It was never a debate on who would come out on top in this fight.

The next plague, The Death Dragon, an extremely dangerous being, which could reduce to nothing anything with its dark flames. The Prophets were almost extinct now, and the half-breed didn't stand a chance against it. When the Death Dragon or DD showed itself, the world started to shake and dragons emerged from the depths of the oceans, caves, forests, volcanoes and landed from the sky. The very few Prophets who still lived tried to fight DD thanks to their kindness despite how they were hunted down for their powers. Unable to defeat DD, in a desperate move, The Prophets cursed DD with a divine armor that sealed DD inside a mountain and absorbed its vital energy.

Dragons were strong and way more powerful but Humans were cleaver and in huge number, there was lots of bloodshed, lost of mass killing on both side, many hearts were torn, countless lives were lost, once beautiful land of earth was tainted with crimson blood, multiple bodies got shattered in battle filed as this deadly war kept on taking ugly turn. Dragon used their magical power but Human used their strength to dominate Dragon, very soon entire Earth seemed to get engulf in darkness, cries and mourns, it was time when even witches from ‘Realm of Witch’ unknowingly participated in this war, few fought on side of Dragon prince and Queen Cassandra while few who were displeased with Moon Witch

The Dragons were getting weak and were also outnumbered. Merely seeing them made me understand that this war had gone on for so long and their bodies had not been able to recover before their engagement in a series of wars. In the nick of time, I hated my mother for keeping my existence a secret and keeping me from my kind. I felt guilty for my problem-free life as I saw their resolve in not giving up.

“Asrar told me his prophecy was to awaken and save the golden dragon. Mine was to save and awaken. He awoke her I saved her now he must save her for me to awaken her. His life is her and her life is his. Mom told me when I was little and I mean really little but I held it close. The golden dragon is the most powerful dragon and she will be paired to the strongest silver dragon. Asrar was that silver dragon, and elemental dragon. This slipped out when dad was drunk one night. He told me how Asrar was suppose to be the great rebirth of the original King Asrar. I did my research and found out so much about him.” “So Asrar is the reincarnation of the king that started the human war?” Ryan asked

Blaze asked with confusion. Drake nodded his head. Drake understood that he could trust Blaze with this. Blaze doesn't look like the greedy type. He is more powerful in his own right. "Do You know about the Dragon relic?" Drake asked. Blaze nodded his head. He heard it from his father. "Yes, it was the same relic for which the dragons in the human world and the summer fae went to war against each other 2 centuries ago right?" Blaze remembered.

I’m finally at peace. When I stop struggling, the beast loosens his grip. The dragon flies over the trees and out of reach from the wolf pack. We catch the attention of the five dragons attacking the pack. One tries to swipe at me but hits the red dragon. The red dragon screeches at them. I watch with tears as the pack is burned to the ground. Though I hated living there, I didn’t want this.

Trigger Warning Hello Lovely Readers, Thank you for taking the time to read A Baby for the Dragon. This book is a breeder kink one and has some talk of infertility with the main female lead but will result in a pregnancy for our dragon and his mate. There will be tons of unprotected sex and lots of dirty talk, the sex will be super graphic and if that’s not something you enjoy that’s okay. There are plenty of other books out there for you, just maybe not this one.

Orgasm crashed tsunami, walls clamping vise his length, scream ripped raw as he followed—hot pulse flooding claim visceral, collapsing chest-to-chest thunder-hearts sync. Storm raged unabated outside, but inside bond deepened irrevocable—obsession confessed, submission tasted, philosophies entwined, not clashed. Silk ties loosened post-climax, tender; his fingers tracing the scar above my brow, mirror-soft, obsidian gaze a vulnerable fracture. "Two years waiting. No more games." I twisted free, partial, mahogany palm cupping scarred jaw possessively now, full lips curving half-smirk echo his. "Games just escalated, dragon. You fell first—I decide the rise."