To Kill The Dragon Novels & Stories

this effect last for sometime as Draco continued to attack him for couple more seconds…. Once Draco stooped splurging out his fire… I felt relieved and curiously turned back… my view was blocked by two gigantic Dragons in my way… however I somehow managed to see glimpse of sorcerer Ken brutally roosted head which was now lying on ground and struggling to fly…. he was burned to death yet he was alive…. seeing it Draco Dragon again charged to attack him with another fire way…. but before he could do so “DRACO…… STOP IT…………………….” I screamed and stopped Draco’s dragon… who then lightly turned his glowing red eyes towards me…

I peer over the side of the bed, open my mouth, and let loose with a blast of fire. "Owww... fuck... stop that," he yells putting his hands up to block the flames. I tear off the shirt I'm wearing, sprint from the room, and dive over the edge of the perch. It's a few seconds before I remember to pull in the magic. But does it really matter? I thought I would give anything to be a dragon, but I would give it all back for Tahr's love. My dragon bursts free and more flames shoot from my throat.

“You are so beautiful, dark dragon,” Madchen reached her arms around his neck, never wavering her gaze. “As are you, Madchen, and I love you,” Drago crashed his lips onto hers, searing her mouth with his passion.Black wings erupted from his back, engulfing Madchen in a cocoon of protection. He didn’t care that he was standing stark naked in front of his gathering family, all he cared about was that Madchen accepted him for what he was, a dragon who had found his mate.

Cupid answered him back. “Why you–––“ Atlas started but Cupid shut him up. “Bingo! Alright, Bacchus, Pegasus, you can go in now.” Cupid said on the intercom. “Now we just have to wait until they kill that Black Dragon.” He said to Atlas. “Do you think they can? I mean, that’s Black Dragon. He killed almost half of our members.” Atlas said sitting up. “I actually don’t know. But boss ordered us to do this.” Cupid answered.

His instincts screamed for him to do something about it. “Why are you in such a rush? What’s there to do in Criker?” The next words out of her mouth shocked him. “I need to kill the King. The Dragon King.” Her eyes filled with a determination he hadn’t seen in a long time in another person. Why would she want to kill him? He had just met her! His heart wrenched at the thought of such a thing. Mates hardly ever killed each other. They were hardwired to be protective of one another.

Zeres said as though it was normal fact he was stating. “Of Course I do know of that, the question now is what kind of breed? You can't find just any type of dragon, it would not work. And the dragon itself must be killed by you the one who would consume it. Who on earth would fight a dragon?” “Me?” Zeres laughed defiantly without hiding his amusement. Of course he was the only one who had that madness radiating within him and that had helped him slay the Golkin Dragon of the ancient Greek.

I growl, annoyed at the fact Mallard left the door open and this idiot has now ruined my fantasy. “Your father wants to see you.” I nod, “I’ll be there in a few minutes.” I watch as he bows before turning around, “And close the door on your way out.” The door closes and I exhale sharply- what now? I know my father is anxious about me being able to produce an heir, but I am doing everything in my power to make sure it happens by the deadline. By dragon law, I need to have one in the next five years if I want to continue my rule, if I do not produce one, my insane brother could try to claim the throne, and no one would want that.

"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!

"But your fire is new. Mine forged the core of this planet." Killian’s jaw clenched, his golden runes flaring so brightly they hurt to look at. He didn't retreat. Instead, he pushed harder, his muscles bulging, forcing the edge of his blade a fraction of an inch into the dragon's impenetrable scales. "And I'm going to bury you back in it," Killian snarled, his voice a vibrating, demonic frequency. Aurelius’s smile vanished. The dragon opened his mouth, and deep within his throat, a blinding, terrifying orange light began to build. It wasn't just fire; it was pure, liquid oblivion.

This day had finally arrived. The day I'm standing outside the dragon lair in the northern forest to kill the dragon. I still can't believe I'm doing this. Can you believe I'm doing this? I'm pretty sure my original aim was to survive and get married and live happily ever after but now, not only am I not getting married, I am going to kill a dragon or get killed by the dragon. Wow. Great. I want to run away. "Are you ready?" Xander whispered beside.