Vampiric Dragon の小説・ストーリー

It seemed like he was larger than life, one of the primordial vampires. The tale was still not over, even upon my father marrying my mother. It was far from reaching. Some dispute arose. My mother was the daughter of one of the greatest Dragon Lords. By virtue of rumors, he was one of the most fierce guys throughout the supernatural world. And then, a brutal fight arose, between the strong powers of Dragons and that of vampires. More than that, things were said to me that I should hate my father's, but something was wrong, and a truth was yet to be revealed.

Before Alex could answer, Freya said in a delicate voice, “This isn’t a Gimmick Puppet. This is a zombie refined using a living human. Look at its eyes. The pupils are golden, right? This is a golden-eyed Golden Zombie with infinite strength.” When Darven, who was hiding far away, heard the words, he smacked his head. “Oh right, Miss Mayer, your Exorcist Dragons specializes in fighting zombies. You should have a way, right?” Freya took out a black-and-red wooden stick with a pointy cone in the front and a sculpture of a dragon throne at the back. It had grains that looked like dragon scales all over its body.

The dragon took a breath in and a larger cloud of smoke puffed out of his nose when he exhaled with a huff. Satisfied with his work, Draven turned to face his men, but his stomach dropped when the same vampires from earlier were approaching his men from behind. The three vampires stared at Draven and the dragon's heart raced. Fire is a dragon's biggest attack, and unfortunately, it doesn't kill vampires. It might hurt like a bitch, and temporarily disfigure them. But after a few feedings, they're as good as new. The shorter vampire approaches and Draven lowers his body, his belly brushes against Harris. The windows on the pack house rattle as the dragon growls at the vampire.

I could be much farther from my Fawn than I thought. Each vampire I detected, my dragon let out a hideous growl, flames falling from my scaled lips as treetops caught fire. Several rogue vampires and wolves were caught in the blaze, now seeking water to put out the flames. Vampires fell to the ground, no longer moving. Even with their deaths, my dragon would not be sated until we found our mate. Roaring loudly caused most animals to jump away from the sound piercing their ears. Several more vampires jumped at the sound, running faster than that of a normal vampire. The enhanced black magic had spread to many rogues, and this would not fare well in the future.

Oh my goddess! I am almost afraid to ask which one Draknar is! Is he a Dragon Shifter ? Or Vampire?

Osiris pointed out. "The vision is unclear but I saw the spilling of blood and it scented the whole battlefield. And in the midst of the deads, there stood only two. A princess whose presence is of lucent hope and the other of the obscure darkness-the red dragon of an ancient story. Vetrik Jihn Drakon, the most powerful and detestably evil dragon of all." Leera stated in a trance as if she was seeing it happening before her. Her brows creased in concentration like she wanted to dissect every minute detail of the vision she might have received.

If hot bloodsuckers were going to throw parties where they poison their wine just for fun, they’d be from Nocti-fucking-Shade. “They probably have secret orgies and debate philosophy over corpses.” I wasn’t not intrigued. House DRACOVANTH Crest: A flaming dragon skull crowned in gold, surrounded by shattered chains Quote: “Born in fire. Bound to no one.” Accepts: Dragon blooded, wild mages, chaosborn, summoners Traits: Passion, rebellion, raw power, explosive magic Vibe: Elemental freaks and freedom-loving revolutionaries Known for: Warlocks, elementalists, weaponized royalty, fire slinging chaos gods

And Lucifron picks up the struggling child, and puts it on his shoulder, initiating the march behind the vampire, until they reach a road, get into a big black car and go down the road, leaving behind the screams of the man who had the idea of ​​selling the dragon. Lucifron was sitting, holding the child tightly in his lap, beside his master, without any thought or gesture, and Zog was furious. He was a red dragon, the most powerful on the Dragons island, and one of the most powerful in the world. Red dragons were rare, and that vile creature didn't know what he had bought. Lucifron could be subdued by the vampire's voice, but not him. But as long as Lucifron held him captive, as the vampire

or it? "I won't ask you again, Vamp. What. Are. You. Doing. Here?!" I couldn't believe such loud words were coming out of such a tiny body. My ears were bleeding, literally. I wiped the blood off shakily and looked up. He was in the sky somewhere.

I almost wasn't able to stop myself but I knew I had to for her own sake. Vampires can see other people's emotions but they cannot feel them. We are naturally emotionless creatures that don't feel things. That's why vampires are one of the most dangerous creatures you could meet because they're completely merciless. The only emotion they're able to feel is lust. I have a few that I can feel specifically because I'm cursed to be the protector but others couldn't. For example the hurt I was able to feel when Maya assumed I was the one who injured her. I was her protector and she should've known that I would never hurt her in any way. Those are the kind of emotions that comes with the curse of