Wings Of Fire Darkness Of Dragons Mga Nobela at Kwento

In a split second, my knuckles connected with a bony jaw. The collision was followed with a loud shriek and then a body being hauled some meters away. I closed the distance between us almost at the same instant and rained down punches on the guy's face. All I saw in my eyes was a red haze and nothing else. Another kind of rage and anger had filled me so much that I angrily enjoyed punching the guy's face. It was like the person had snapped some kind of a trip wire in me that could never be reconnected. I couldn't control what I was feeling at the moment, I just wanted to beat this person endlessly for pissing me off. Blood spurt out of his nose under the constant punches I rained on him maki

I drew in a deep breath and said, “A war is looming at the horizon. The balance between the Good and Evil; light and darkness has been destroyed. This war will be a devastating one. Everyone will be involved in it; the vampires, golden shifters, dark shifters, even humans. I want to ask you… O King, which side do you choose?” “What craziness is this? Why will there be a war?” The king said dismissing my question. “There will be a war, king and you have to chose a side, right now, this very moment.” “What if I say I don’t want to?” The king said defiantly. “Well…. then… I will address the courtiers directly… I, The Light Master present you with two choices; one – Side with the Darkness and be

Brown eyes widened in shock at what she saw. "It's real," she breathed. There stood an enormous dragon, black scales shining in the dim lighting. It turned its head in her direction, crimson eyes sparkling like rubies. Smoke billowed from its nostrils as its quiet growl vibrated in Sophia's chest. The dragon attempted to move towards her, but the rattle of thick chains sounded and stopped the large creature's movements. Sophia took a step back, still in awe at the sight of the majestic mythical creature. The dragon existed; Sophia was dumbfounded. The beast stared at her; sharp teeth bared in her direction. This monster’s ability to put her in danger loomed in the back of her mind, but Sophi

Gold against black. Light against darkness. The entire valley watched as the distance between them vanished. Then, with a deafening explosion that split the heavens... The dragons collided.

The sky trembled and shook under the weight of wings. Drake flew at the front and behind him was a fearsome army that consisted of the red dragons from the Cradle of Flames, wyverns of the sky, and the forest drakes. Their force alone had people raise their heads at their numbers. Elaina sat firmly against Drake’s back, ready for the battle ahead with strong hope and determination. They all mirrored her feelings as well, the only option was coming out victorious. They decided that their camp ground was going to be the cradle of flames so a raven had already been sent for Aurora and Ryker to head there as well.

Lyra gasped as light poured from the altar, surrounding her in blinding silver flame. And in that moment, she saw. Visions. Of wolves with wings. Of a woman with her face, holding a child who could command stars. Of Kael, bloodied, kneeling in the snow. And something darker — a man cloaked in black fire, with eyes made of void, watching them both. The vision shattered, and Lyra collapsed, trembling. Kael He was beside her in a heartbeat, holding her as her breath came in gasps. “What did you see?”

A deep, ancient growl echoed from the void. Selene and Nyra froze, swords lowered. Selene’s eyes narrowed. “No… this can’t be.” Nyra steadied her breath. “The prophecy... ” she whispered; “Mother of Ruin… Daughter of Flame… The sky cracks…” From the breach descended something beyond magic, an ancient presence, older than gods. A colossal form, coalescing from storm clouds: a dragon wrought of lightning and shadow, wings spanning the horizon. Its eyes glowed molten white; its roar shook the very foundations.

I’m having trouble catching my breath. He notices, lifts his head, and grunts with effort as he lifts me from the ground and starts running away. For a moment, I feel like I’m just drifting. Fire rages overhead, the sky full of smoke that erupts in eerie shades of green as witches battle dragons. “This is because of me,” I whisper over the fray knowing Ryker can’t hear me, but it doesn’t matter. My vision starts going dark–too dark–the kind of darkness I languished in for far too long.

Stripes. Burning across my body like fire. The air itself seemed to change. The wolves hesitated. Just for a second. That was their mistake. I moved. Faster than before. Stronger. Unstoppable. I tore through them. No hesitation now. No strategy. Just dominance. One after another. They fell. Until only one remained. Celdor stepped forward. Finally. I tilted my head slightly, blood dripping from my jaw. “You should have stayed hidden.” He didn’t respond.