Vanishing Dragon Novels & Stories

"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.

Lucian remained silent, staring up at the ceiling with an indistinct expression on his face. "May I ask you a question?" Visenya inquired. "Yes," he replied. "The dragon that Lazarus spoke of... the one who lost her mind. What happened to her?" Visenya asked, her curiosity evident in her tone. Lucian let out a weary sigh, "She was the complement of a Dragon Lord eons ago. When he discovered her on his eighteenth birthday, she was merely fifteen years old. The Dragon Council decided it would be best to wait until she turned eighteen before carrying out the Unification Ritual. However, a few days before her eighteenth birthday, someone maliciously poisoned her by placing black zaphynite partic

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.

"I'm sorry for your loss. It sounds like you really miss him." "Dreadfully. My Raiden. My soul. My mate." I had heard Thane say that once before. "Mate?" She blew out a heavy breath. "Life partner. Chosen by our dragon counterpart. Dragons are sterile before they choose their mate." "How is mating different than sex?" The words fell out of my stupid mouth before I could stop them. "Nevermind." My face was red hot, and nothing slipped by Katarina's intense gaze. She arched an elegant brow. "What are your motives with my son, Evelyn?"

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.

We launched the combined force at the Dragon’s chest, right where my first, futile strike had landed. The blast was blinding. It didn't kill Aethyros, but it tore a massive, screaming hole in his Primordial armor. The Dragon shrieked, an ear-splitting sound of pain and fear. He dissolved, into a swirling vortex of purple shadow, collapsing back into the fissure I had created moments earlier. The vortex in the sky vanished. The ground shook violently, then sealed itself over the wound where the god had vanished. A moment of absolute silence descended upon the valley.

The ancient dragon energy channeled by Ignis invaded my chest cavity, wrapping around the broken remnants of my old core and tightening like an iron fist. ​Crack. Shatter. Turn to dust. ​ The core that had defined my life as a crippled outcast, the source of all my weakness and humiliation, was pulverized into absolute nothingness under the dragon's power. The void left behind was agonizing, an empty black hole in my chest threatening to consume my soul. ​Now, Ignis commanded, his voice echoing like rolling thunder, inhale the fire of the deep and forge what comes next! ​Following the instinct awakened by the ancient dragon, I drew in a massive breath of the scorching abyssal air mixed with

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…"