What Does That Evil Dragon Live For Novels & Stories

’ I ask. I can’t assume. Dragons do have several animal enemies, one, in particular, loves the taste of dragon eggs – sneak-snakes. The huge snakes live in the areas where the dragons nest. I’m not sure if the dragons drew the sneak-snakes because of where they choose to nest, or if the area was already their home and it is just bad luck for the dragons. Either way, there are always sneak-snakes around the dragon nests. It’s another reason the silvers are standing sentinel. They won’t let the snakes get their queen. ‘Yes,’ Bymjym growls, blowing fire in his anger as we fly.

Josh furrowed his brows. "Am I safe?" He asked suddenly. "From the darker creatures, no. From werewolves, for the most part. Just don't anger one." I laughed again. "Dragons are pretty neutral. All most full blooded dragons want are knowledge, riches, and powerful mates." I shrugged. "Wait so what is Dex then?" He tried to get me to tell him. I just shook my head.

she said as her body completely disappeared. But Ara had more questions. "But why would the wizards want the dragon's core and the golden sword?" she asked, her curiosity getting the better of her. The dragon lord replied, his voice deep and serious. "They want to use it to awaken an evil being from death," he said, his words dripping with a deep sense of gravity and importance. "If this being is awakened, even the heaven's realm shall be in danger," he continued, his eyes burning with a fierce intensity.

She is not perfect in every way, but she's imperfectly mine. Perhaps I could challenge the Dragon King or even declare war so that I could win back Annabelle, but would that be a wise decision? Would I dare follow in the crazy footsteps of Caesar and wage war over my obsession? The dragon species are one of the strongest species to be created, having the ability to fight not only on land but also on air. So many lives would be lost over my need to claim my mate. Before I could extend my line of thought with the boys, Alfred knocked on my door and subsequently entered, causing our conversation to cease. "Your Highness, dinner will begin in fifteen minutes."

It's so astonishing that he's unable to take his eyes off of hers. But then he grips the reign of his behaviour and replies with a silly smile, "...You see...I meditate frequently. Can you guess why?" Erin nods her head in negative which causes him to speak again, "We dragons are the legendary creatures throughout the history of civilization. We're God's vessel and considered to be equal to the angels. That's why we lived very long lives and saw humans and other living beings changing through the time. At the time, I envied them for having such a life full of surprises when mine was like stuck in a sand clock. When dragons feel lost, they lose their stability and go into chaos. The Yellow dr

She hyper-focused, and it became her obsession to find out everything. "Please tell me. What is he?" Abel pinched the tip of his nose before meeting her eyes. A strange look crossed his face. "Why are you suddenly so interested?" She shrugged in response. "He's a dragon. Fire dragon. The last of his kind. There is a rumour that he killed every single one of his people to have an eternal life. We have been trying to get inside the Castle and save the humans inside." Her mouth dropped open at that. A fire dragon? Celina thought those creatures were a fragment of imaginations and existed merely in books. Does that mean what she saw days ago near that well was real? It was a dragon.

In fact, just like dragons, they are just doing their part to survive. Power is just the root of all evil desires hence its better for both realm to not have it. They have lived peacefully without it for centuries and they should live without it forever. As she tries to rationalize the reason for her mission, the images of the monstrous dragon she sees in the gallery suddenly flash before her eyes. She knows nothing about it yet for some reasons it's sending threats to her being. 'Who is he? With his large scales and burned-gold color, he may belong to my clan. But why can't I recognize nor have I heard of this dragon before?' she ponders.

I sat down on the chair facing the sofa and I let my eyes return to normal. “The moment the King lays eyes on Abigail he’ll want her to bond with Prince Nicu. The strongest dragon in existence is the gray dragon. The silver white dragon is next in line, then comes the violet dragon and so on. Royal Dragons have always been what is known as Russian Violet, the darkest shade. We all know the darker the shade the stronger the dragon.” “A woman born of a man with a strong dragon is desirable but the bond has always been respected.” If we were normal people Sorin would’ve been right, but we weren’t.

"They... the dragon brides who are chosen, will indeed live happily together with the dragon as his mate. It's just that, after the brides give the dragon offspring, then it's time they will be gone. The dragon will burn them alive. Without thinking about the pain of death by burning." "And I won't die by burning alone, Alexander." I quickly rose to stand right in front of Alexander. I still looked at him coldly. "I will survive. Even if the dragon were to burn me, I would still live. And yes, I'm even happier if the dragon chooses me as his mate. Because my own mate no longer even wants me here. Even by making a very cruel slander, and treating me arbitrarily. It would be much happier and w