Vanishing Dragon Novels & Stories

Filled with fire and volcanos as far as the eye could see. Until one day, when in every corner of the world, a blood-freezing howl was heard. No one knows how, but a great beast had made his nest at the top of the tallest Vulcano in Valaria. A dragon... It terrorized travelers for decades until a young prince from the southern kingdom set on an adventure to kill the beast. For years and years, no one heard from him and all assumed he was dead. Until the prince reappeared. Riding the dragon he tamed and bearing the flags of all the other kingdoms he conquered alone, building the empire of Valaria.

"Faster... Please...." Adrain realized his dragon had disappeared after coming inside Elysian, he mentally thanked them for that, he didn't want anyone to interfere with them, not even his Dragon. He slowly picked up his pace, moving faster every second still hitting Elysian' prostate repeatedly. Elysian let out soft moans at each thrust, letting out soft ah's every time Adrain's tip met her wall and prostate. Adrian groaned as he listened to Elysian's sexy soft moans, he definitely in love with her vocals.

And not one of them is speaking up about it. Kenzo looks at me, then at Laiken. He gives a very slight nod in my direction and Laiken looks at me before giving the barest nod in return. I’m not sure, but I think Laiken just vouched for me keeping my mouth shut. When Laiken refocuses on Nylion, I know Nylion's mind must be in turmoil. “Which dragons?” he asks. Kenzo gives a list, a very long list, of dragons that were part of the massacre of King Ilvisar’s troupe.

"Tell me everything your parents told you about my family." I sighed, a shameful blush coating my ears. I could still feel the burn behind my ear. It felt raw, especially as blood rushed in a telltale flush. "They told me a lot of things. And, I'm going to preface this by saying I thought the dragon thing was a metaphor. I didn't know it was a literal thing." Thane laughed suddenly. "So sirens, sorceresses, chimeras, all valid and real, but you draw the line at water dragons?"

Solomon banged roughly on the shield. Crack. Crack. The shield begin to fracture at his strength. She touched the dragon’s nose and with a faint smile said, “Goodbye.” Lily and the dreadful dragon have both dissipated into the thin air. Solomon’s eyes widened with dread as he saw Lily disappearing before him. Silent tears trickled down his cheeks. He gave one faithful scream, “LILLLLYYYYYY!” Dust turned to dawn and Lily’s shield came down but there was no Lily anywhere.

Belinda’s dragon body was ancient, massive, and burning through power faster than a human form ever could. The first jug disappeared in seconds, water sliding past those huge teeth and down her throat like the dragon had been dying of thirst for days. Vera ran back into her space, filled it again, rushed out, poured more into the dragon’s mouth, then repeated it again and again until her legs ached, her lungs burned, and sweat stuck her hair to her face. Every trip felt too slow.

The dragons became targets in his deadly game, each beam striking with unerring accuracy. The first dragon dropped with a thunderous crash, its body a grotesque heap of smoldering flesh. The second followed, its wings shredded, crashing to the ground in a lifeless heap. The third, fourth, and fifth fell in quick succession, their once-mighty forms reduced to twisted, melted carcasses. The crowd watched in horror. The sight of the dragons' gruesome demise was a testament to Blaze's unimaginable power. Even Rendok, who had commanded the attack, stood frozen, his conviction destroyed, his mind grappling with the reality of their defeat.

He’s afraid that the Mother Dragon may take her away from him. Stormy Clan was an ancient dragon clan, the origin of all dragon spirits. It had a direct connection with the dragon divinity. But the whole clan had vanished, following the death of the Father Dragon. His queen, the Mother Dragon, was too devastated to continue ruling. She soaked in her own tears every day. Her body became weak and her spirit suffered. She had no choice but to fall into a lengthy hibernation, which had persisted for a long time. With her relinquishment, the dragon spirits finally disappeared from each dragon in the kingdom.

Wilbur felt that a special force was consuming his dragon aura inside the water. As the dragon aura lessened, the vortex also gradually shrunk to three meters, two meters, one meter, and finally vanished entirely. "Um…"

I looked at Big Boss still whimpering on the floor. “Come on.” I said and dragged him to the end of the corridor where the fire exit is. Upon reaching to the ground, I heard gunshots inside and I looked back. I can see Black Dragon running in the middle of the gunshots! It’s as if he didn’t fear of dying! He held guns on each hand now, aiming and firing left and right as he passed. And in seconds, silence followed. All Big Boss’ men were dead soaking on their own blood. Then I saw Black Dragon picking something and put it on his pocket. He then looked straight at me and nodded. I headed outside still dragging Big Boss. The two guards are not there anymore. Then Black Dragon spoke beside me.