White Dragon Emperor Novels & Stories

It was pure. “They dared to piss on our gates, then went home by laying our dogs on pure trash,” the Emperor whispered, his voice creeping slowly through the pores of every elder present. Not a cry of fury, but rather a promise of absolute death. "Alexander Sterling... you may be immune to banking sabotage, but let's see if your European fangs are immune to pure dragon blades." The Emperor stood up. His golden silk robe fluttered. For a hundred years, he never left his throne in Asia. But tonight, pure imperial prestige had been slapped right in his face!

They weren't connected nor had the human woman trained to control her. Her name was Rocha she was the Emperors lead dragon his first. She had been dormant for thousands of years, waiting to be set free, to rule along side her Emperor again. Now that she had the Trifecta in her sight she will finally free her master. Rocha thought as she inhale intending to destroy the human that was standing in her way.

Never would they have thought that 'Hyoudou Issei' would have something that dangerous! "The 'Divine Dividing' or 'The White Dragon Emperor's Light Wings', it has the ability to halve the power of anything or anyone, which is then added to the user. The current wielder is a demon/human hybrid, named Vali." - Not saying the last name on purpose because of obvious reasons, Kiba talked about the Longinus he knew more about.

As the dragon spoke, the mist from his breath caressed her ear, making her shiver again. "Do you know the story of the dragon's bride?" Her head shakes slowly, his fingers flicking the end of her braid between them. He stepped closer to her back, his hand grasping at her hip, pulling her back towards him. Pushing her braid off her neck, he trailed a finger against the pale skin of her slender neck. His eyes roam over the birthmark, his tongue wetting his lips. "When the Yellow Emperor ruled, he wished for the dragons to reign beside him and give him the power he needed to grow the country. At the end of his reign, the dragons ascended as Immortal beings and have been in the Heavenly Realm ev

his advisors called out worried at his rashness. “My son should be coming through that region very soon with Markus, I have a feeling Ean knows, I cannot stand by and do nothing. Send a message to General Marcia to meet me there, she commands the sky army and would arrive quite quickly” he said before closing his eyes and calling out, “come Mhurl, my son could be in danger.” At these words a giant shadow fell over the area in front of the palace where the emperor was standing and a great red dragon landed onto the ground with a roar. The emperor climbed gracefully onto its back, seating himself into the gold saddle and with a flap of its massive wings it shot into the air and towards the bor

Makahi asked Mylan who seemed distracted. “Huh, um yes, I have sent a message to the sisters but I haven't heard from them yet I'm sure they will come before we leave. I’ve spoken with my grandson again and he told me The Dragon Emperor is trying to release his black dragons from our strong hold, but it is protected by The Dragon God rope, it's nearly impossible to break but since he has a weapon forged by my father, he can break the chains but it won't be easy. Right now the rope is holding steady, but he fears it won't last much longer. They are preparing the warriors and The Golden Dragons, while Lynx is trying to tame The Black Dragon brothers. Draden has mated with the female Black Drag

He corrected. "Yes, of course, you are." "According to the book of Gods. Throne Gods are the strongest. One of them is the 4th seat, Dragon. The God of Truth! He knows all the Truth!" She explained. "You mean anything?" He asked. "Yes..." Then Jackolsha continued... "Emperor Dragon is different than other Gods. We call him emperor as he is the strongest. He knows all the truth. Your weakness and so on. No one can defy him. He is also called as deception..."

"The Emperor of Corceigea Empire, Leonardo Kartan Crossus." Finesia flinched a bit as her lips parted, she doesn't know what Jeneva is talking about. Hearing Leonardo's name from someone's mouth makes her envious, it feels something wrong deep inside her. "I don't exactly understand, who is this Emperor you're talking about?" she asked. Jeneva trembles just by saying the Emperor's name. "The Emperor who fought the Divine Dragon alone in Grisaia and tamed it. He's not just a powerful man but an immortal born from a Goddess's blood."

Inside the residence, the Archer God, The Emperor gazed out the window to see clearly Aranjo who climbed the tree behind the wall of his residence and peered inside. Although the Archer God, the Emperor was known as a heartless God or a cold-hearted God, it did not stop the intention of the Goddesses to try to propose to him. Even though the proposal is always accompanied by a wedding party, just in case he is willing the wedding party will be directly implemented. But until now none of them have succeeded and all applications are subtly rejected by the waiter which is very tiring. The emperor used his magic power to create the illusion of a brightly colored butterfly. The butterfly flew aro

She asked Arcilla. The white dragon stepped forward while keeping her wings folded towards their queen. White dragons lived in ice caves, often dug into the side of an arctic mountain, on the tundra, or glacial planes. Arcilla was a warrior dragon with a human owner named Dane. He's good company and a kind-hearted human. She doesn't want to put him in danger but if the dragons are not responsible for stealing the magic stone, who would it be? It can't be a wild boar or snakes inside the jungle. They're not that gifted to have intelligence like humans. Arcilla bends her white scaled knee on the ground as a sign of respect to her queen and king. "My queen and king, I'm afraid to tell you but m