The Rage Of Dragons Novels & Stories

Empire shifted tectonically under Kenji's chessboard; my pieces no longer pawns. Evening found him in lounge depths, scotch amber glowing city-veined glass, obsidian gaze lifting as stilettos clicked approach. No words—just stare loaded double-meanings, dragon pulse leaping throat under my dissection. Vengeance sealed blood ties, stalking forged new chains. Tension simmered, no boil, slow burn, atmospheric lethal—his to ruin, mine to claim.

I scream, hearing another harpoon shoot from yet another launcher. I feel my earth element shake as dragons fall to the ground. I also realize that there are two dragons here that are not part of our group. “GET THEM!” I order my dragon horde, hoping to get my dragons out of the reach of the harpoons. Before she can move, Amne is shot with a harpoon and she blows her fire all over as she tumbles to the ground. I use my water and air elements to protect the wolves and elves on the ground from burning alive in her flames. They are trying to fight on the ground, but the earth is shaking, causing them to stumble. Two elves that don’t belong here begin racing off, away from the fight.

This time it came from the fracture itself. Everyone looked up. The dead Dragon Kings had broken through. One. Then two. Then three. Their massive bodies emerged into the world. The sky darkened completely. Rhazion was outnumbered. The black dragon cursed. “We’re too late.” The First King’s eyes narrowed. For the first time, anger appeared in his eyes and golden flames erupted around his body. The forest burst into light. Every dragon trembled. Then the First King lifted its head and roared. The sound was unlike anything Elara had ever heard.

THE LONGER the fight, the fire of madness will continue to rage higher, and it flames to the maximum of uncontrollable fight between two spawns of darkness. None of them are willing to give mercy nor chance to let one of them to live. Drakaina took two steps towards the pile of barrels where Kadita is hiding. Kadita is ready to launch her attack, but she waited more longer, she can’t risk her chance to live for Drakaina.

Bacchus answered. “Why?” I asked again. “WHY?! YOU’RE ASKING WHY?! HE KILLED OUR BROTHERS! HE DESERVES TO DIE!” Pegasus shouted again. Bacchus just look at him and he shut up. I sighed. “Black Dragon just fought back. It was one versus many.” I quietly said. “It wasn’t his fault that your members are no match to him.” “Exactly. That’s why Boss is angry. He killed them all without being shot even once.” Bacchus bitterly answered.

Zulu's face was twisted in bitterness and grief as he raised his war ax. "For family!" The Nomad yelled, and the sand was thrown up as the humans raised their weapons and ran forwards. "For the hoard!"Aurora retaliated, and her warriors prepared to transform as they braced themselves for the attack. The two factions met in the middle, humans versus dragons, and Aurora fought her way to where Zulu looked like a blur with his fighting ax swinging in all directions. He grinned when she finally stood in front of him, "Is today a good day to die Aurora Rage?" Zulu challenged. "You tell me." The viscountess answered grimly.

Thorin grinned, he loved the battle sensation he was getting and he vowed to beat Rogue into the ground before subduing him; after all his brother would be livid if he killed the only person with power to kill an omnipotent being. “ROAR OF THE WILD DRAGON GOD RAIJIN” Thorin opened his mouth and discharged gigantic, concentrated bolts of lightning which ionized the air to replicate and become myriad in quantity and all rushing to Rogue.. The lightning took form of an eastern dragon with small two hands and it cleared everything in its way..

"Please." With another grumble, he begins the story. "Drakon, the king of dragons, fell in love with the daughter of a Goddess. He courted her knowing she was his true mate. When he finally consummated their union, he discovered she had given her virginity to another. He was mated to a woman who would never transcend. In his great rage, he killed her." We both remain quiet until he speaks again a few minutes later. "A dragon's rage is incomparable to anything you've ever seen. Mine is worse. You cannot want to be around me if I'm ever in that condition."

The roar that left my lips was filled with my rage, with my power. The END but the story continues in book two Her Trapped Dragon

18 dragons took form around him and began circling the sky, roaring in the bliss of being set free. Azure Dragon Elder got his name from his talent. Azure Dragon Deathmatch, 18 Dragons lived in his body, they were all mana with a pseudo-conciousness attached. The dragons knew who their enemy was and went after her the moment they came into the world. Verra was locked in close combat with Milton while the dragons were owning in on her. She used the liquid lighting as a coating for her gauntlets and armor. Every time she clashed with Milton's axe or gave a blow to his body, the lightning would numb his skin or the electricity would travel up his axe and numb his hand. A bit of numbness could n