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Brawen clenched her fist and turned her back, before entering the stands was Amaris's voice: "You better come back to me safely" and Chris' calm blue eyes. The bright lights and the cheers of the crowd made Brawen a little dizzy, but the hand remained clenched. Minh can do it. Five dragons from the five schools were waiting there, like the Thunder dragon – the dragon with the smallest body but the fastest speed. In the best conditions, they can go up to March 6 speeds.

He looked down and then back at her praying she knew how to start a fire. In there world each dragon fell under five categories. Fire dragons , mostly consisting of the color pink, red and orange, could breath fire. Earth dragons consisting of yellow, purple and brown, Where none fire breathers but could make the ground move however they needed it. Water dragons, mostly green and blue, they could breath water and also had healing properties. Air dragons, they consisted of grey and black they could blow strong wind currents with either there wings or breath. The last one was the most rarest of them all and that was the spirit dragon. They normally where pure white with silver tints. At night

"What?" Azalia couldn't believe her ears. Surely, she hadn't heard Melech right. "A dragony?" She repeated in a puzzled voice. "Nobody in their right mind would ride such a dangerous creature." Dragonies were small dragon-like creatures belonging to the Adom Kingdom. They were a dark orange colour, their wings and bodies covered with red scales strong enough to stop a blade. They were gorgeous but could breathe fire and had extremely sharp fangs and claws that could kill a man on the spot. Azalia would never dare approach one of those too close.

NAME: Yellow Eyed Winged Serpent AGE: 600,000 HEALTH POINTS: 1,250/100,000,000 RACE: Dragonkin BLOODLINE: Mutated Serpent BLOODLINE RANK: Level 13 LEVEL: Ascension (Level 92.25) POWER LEVEL: 700,250,000,000 WIELDER TYPE: Battle Beast SPECIALTY: Cunning; Agility GLOWS: Fire Breath; Phantom Claws; Full Armor; Petrification; Surge BREATH: Whipped Winds; Fire Storm “Let’s try our own fire breath,” Mane smiled from within the mouth of the fire dragon. His eyes blazed with the fervor of one hungry for completion, and his hands burned brightly like the sun.

Drakes. A type of dragon that is smaller in size and cannot fly. Drakes are considered a lower class dragon due to their traits, including their lesser strength as well. Even so, they are still dragons and are incredibly powerful compared to the common species. Even the lowest of them are at least B class monsters. Earth drakes, in particular, have much a tankier build with larger body mass.

Aurora was a strange woman, she muttered a few confusing things from time to time, she remembered hearing her say the word and asking what she meant but she would never say. What could her mother be up to? “I know what Drákos stratiótis means… it's an ancient Greek word in dragon texts, it means Dragon soldier. Your mother must have known a dragon soldier” “A dragon soldier? What does that mean?” she asked in confusion. Drake hesitated before saying, “Dragon soldier means exactly what the name implies, They are dragons born to be soldiers for the clan. Dragons are mostly born into their roles and they are created by the flame goddess to bear the characteristics that are unique to them. It's

He turns and licks Brianna’s face as she tried to move away. “You touch my Mate again and I will not be responsible for what happens,” I say anger filling every part of me. I look around the building with my hand still holding the other man’s arm painfully behind his back. I am making sure that if I shift in here that the building won’t collapse down on us. I cannot shift if there is no room. I will not take that chance with Brianna in the building. It seems large enough. I mean my dragon is huge about the size of a house. This warehouse is almost three times that size so if I shift all should be good. Just not for these two bozos’.

A cold sweat blooms along my skin like an allergic reaction. The mere size of him is intimidating; nothing like a human man. I struggle in his hold, trying to step away, yet I am yanked from my room. The door slammed shut behind me before I was pushed against it. I swallow, shifting against his cock; my movement causing him to groan. This is bad. Worse than his size is the legend that comes with coupling with a dragon. From all the ancient warnings and history books, it has been described as having sex with molten lava. I can already feel his heat overwhelming me. I struggle again, “I apologize, your Majesty.”

“The result of a dragon race's marriage to another race. Because of that, their appearance is a little unique. But they are one of the parties most vulnerable to racism among dragons who do not want to accept their existence. So I take them here." "Oh." Deep in her heart, she admired Karl Smith even more. "You know? Additional information: regardless of gender, dragons can still have children. " "Eh?" Karl nodded. "The way we make offspring is different from humans. We have a special technique that would be long and very complicated to explain. Even though the dragon clan is conservative, we weren't the type to fuss about gender like humans since long ago. There are seventeen genders in the

He grinned. Before anyone could contemplate what was about to happen, a deep roar shook the earth. Sending all of them backwards. Slamming them into trees. A black giant dragon suddenly and slowly emerged from the other side of the forest. Approaching the scene stealthily. Its rough skin was dark as obsidian and long claws which could cut through steel. Its eyes burn brightly like hot coals and an earth shattering roar left its mouth, its razor sharp talons which could tear through anything. The sight of the dragon sent tremors through the men and they retreat carefully.