Undead Dragonborn Novels & Stories

He is the vice president of the Black group. "The final presentation is on my laptop. Get my laptop ready," Kael instructed his assistant, Lena Steward. She is in her early twenties. She is a low-level dragon with limited powers. Dragons are three types: black, orange, and green. Alpha Dragons are black, while mid- to average-level Dragons are orange. Dragons without a beast are green. They have heightened senses, but cannot shift. "Yes, boss," Lena replied. She pulled his laptop from the laptop bag while she entered the private elevator with Kael and Michael. The moment she removed the laptop, water started dripping down from the laptop.

"Just what I was about suggesting. Everything I know about my DragonBorn side, is through reading and of course, history which has been passed down the past generations." “Tell me about Andronikos and the Dragonborns. We were taught a little about the great war at Vexley Keep. But I want to know more.” She requested. "Okay." Draekon leaned back, speaking slowly so she could follow. “The Dragonborns were once the most powerful of all supernatural races. They controlled fire and ruled with it. Provinces burned, people died… everyone feared them. Soon enough, their terror became unbearable as they grew obsessed with making every race bow to them. No one could stop them, until they flew into the

Undead Creations: Bone Knight: A towering behemoth clad in armour forged from the very bones of the fallen. These warriors are formidable in battle, their strength augmented by the souls of countless warriors bound within their skeletal frame. Summoning a Bone Knight requires a vast number of souls and a deep connection to the power of death. Wraith Stalker: A spectral assassin, swift and deadly, composed of pure ethereal energy. Wraith Stalkers are masters of stealth and surprise, their forms flickering in and out of existence, leaving trails of icy cold in their wake.

These were very useful in battle. 2. Liche dragons: we had many of these thousands of years ago but now we only have one. He was born eight months ago, he is weak but his power strengthens him. The power to wake the dead, very useful tactic in battle. His name was Edwin, son to my General. A potential guardian for our future King. 3. Cobalt Dragons: Like fire dragons, cobalt dragons were quite many. They spat blue flames instead of red, but they couldn't breath a lot of it at a far distance.

"Activate the Scorched-Earth plan." The voice on the other end, which belonged to his most loyal subordinate, sounded hesitant. "M-Mr. Freeman, the signal is unstable–" The call was disconnected. He immediately called the trusted aide he had planted inside the board, but a secretary's cold voice came through. "Sorry, he is currently in a meeting with Steve." The call was disconnected yet again. Finally, he called the bank manager in Ravendale, but all he heard was an emotionless robotic voice. "Your security authorization has been revoked."

When your soul has reincarnated, it doesn't matter whether you are a strong level or not, what matters is the evolution. “Ha~” Yao Tie wiped his sweat using the [Undead Robe]. He has no inventory so he can't store the equipment he found in this dungeon. “I will fight the boss soon…” He pointed out that the boss here was the Undead Great Summoner. A boss-type ghoul that can summon dozens of ghouls in an instant. He guessed that this would be enough for [Soul Blood Throat].

So, I looked for the next best thing any kind of drawings along the pages, I only found some of herbs and sun and moon cycles but none of the words underneath I understood. I was about to close the brown book when one of the pages flickered and rearranged themselves making them readable, must be magic helping me again. I was thankful since this page and the next few gave me in site to twins and how magic is given to them based on what species they are. There were only three races spoke about on these pages Wolves, Dragons and Vampires. Vampires were most common to have twins, wolves being the second and dragons being last. Vampires were in human form not a shifter, but they went through a pr

The one that held me, who’ve I’ve dubbed the village, ‘idiot’, shrugged his shoulders. “THE black dragon, the dragon,” he drawled, “with the disfigured face, the jealous brother of Alpha Adam of the Toboki Tribe, the undefeated fighter of the underground shifter ring. His temper is ferocious, kills everything in sight and gives no mercy who dare try to challenge him. He’s wiped out thousands of rogues with a single blow of his breath.” The leader took a breath. “He is said to be so heartless he left his own tribe to burn to the ground, sitting off somewhere hearing the screams of his parents’ die in the fight to defend their tribes’ homes.” The grip I had on my neck loosened, my eyes wide wi

" Undead army are created by summoning the souls of dead beings and resurrecting them into dead bodies. This is a very hideous black magic of shaman type of necromancer." Loren looked at me in surprise, he wasn't expecting me to actually explain him in the middle of the duel. " Oh that is it? You can deal with them because they seem to be not dying even after we slit their throats," saying that Loren backed off with Xavier. With a side glance I noticed that Xavier got a small cut in his left arm while fighting with one undead. That shit conflicted me . How dare a dead corpse lay its hands on my knight? I tried to chant the spell again while Loren and Xavier protected me from approaching unde

Instead, it was a haunting imaginarium of me barely clothed in a necromancer's lab - the She-Beast's lair - my only belongings that remained the binding bandages around my breasts I typically used to stunt their growth and groin, no princess signet or circlet of platinum or rubies, missing my velvet dress and brocade, gone was my trusty Isa dagger. Me. Unburied but inside I was rotted through like wood in a shipyard, decayed. More of us - Draugr – the unholy undead of Jarngrimr's huldrefolk armies – clanged broken and rusted swords and shields around me on their rotting, spindly limbs, then vanished like umber smoke. Then, I was simply alone, bloody, crude, needing, wanting with lust - waiti