To Kill A Dragon Novels & Stories

Loras' body contracts and he lets out a groan as the salty taste fills her mouth. She smiles and gets next to him, wrapping her arms around his now relaxed body. "Woman... If I knew what that mouth could do I would have lost our little bet since before we made it." He sighs and pulls her closer in a tight cuddle. "Now will give me the answers?" She asks. "Ah yes... That's the other thing that mouth can do." "Annoy you?" "Greatly. But It's worth it." He sighs dramatically and Astrid laughs. "The dragon's fire kills everything it touches. The only exception are members of the royal bloodline. Dragon tamers."

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.

"Unfortunately, our True Dragon Academy only has one word for our enemy..." "Kill!" Zephyr Khan's voice was loud and domineering, full of endless killing intent!

he said. “What’s the difference?” she asked. “I guess someone tried to create it with some magic but failed. Only the appearance is a dragon but not the qualities. Dragons spitfire, but it couldn’t. It can’t even crash a mountain,” he said. “But… it inherited one quality. That is it couldn’t be killed. It causes the destruction of lives on human flesh. And that’s how it became a threat. And was to be killed,” he said. “How many armies you took to kill it?” she asked.

They were fast, fierce and unrelenting. I had a feeling they wanted to keep us away from Orna and Vera for whatever's reason they had. "Don't worry, she can take care of herself," Shade said as he took a swing at a massive green dragon. She was quick, and she was ruthless, but Shade was hungry for blood. "I am going to kill this bitch and bury her in her own blood," he hissed with anger as he wrapped his tail around the massive Black and yellow dragon's leg and tugged. The dragon roared as she twisted away from his hold.

"Maybe I'll tap that little ass after we kill that weakling of a king, to show you how a real dragon works." He tugged me back and I felt a hard length rest against me. "Come on." He says. "Wiggle against me." I jerked my head back and there was an audible crunch as my head caught his nose squarely. "Bloody bitch!" He groans. "I'm gonna-" "Ryder!" Delan calls sternly. "Now is not the time, let's get rid of a certain pest first." "Yes." He whispers against me. "How would you like to watch your Dracul die!"

She gulped and stared at my face. It was clear that she was amazed by my beauty. "Now, tell me the reason why you killed my dragon friend, Lucia?" I uttered coldly. She cleared her throat and spoke, "I have to kill the dragon. It can't cross the Tibbertan Mountain because he will bring the curse. That dragon was cursed by a witch," she paused and then heave a sigh, "Once he stepped foot in Tibbertan Mountain, he will become a beast and the barrier of the whole Mountain will be broken."

Dragon was different—polite, calm, rational—and that was what frightened her. She approached him and asked boldly, curiosity mixing with defiance, "What are you doing, Dragon? Why do you act like nothing happened? What are you planning?" Dragon took a deep breath, stepping closer to her. With a mix of love and pain, he said, "I’m trying to kill the old Dragon—the cruel one who lost his little mate. I changed, Jenny. I changed for you." She glared at him in anger, recalling his words that she would only ever be Dragon’s whore. The powerful slap. His control. She continued to stare at him but decided to ignore everything, even his ghostly words that made her heart tremble.

“Why do you want to kill the dragon?” Her assumption that he also wanted to kill the dragon went out the window. “Why?” she asked, as if he’d asked her why she was breathing or why she allowed her heart to beat. “Because! He’s pure evil. He snatches children away from their families in the middle of the night and devours them! He demands these sacrifices from all of the kingdoms, and if he doesn’t get them, he burns the villages to the ground!”