X Epoch Of Dragon Raw Novels & Stories

said Zephyr sagely. “Then why did all my previous attempts fail?” “You’re hopeless if you have to ask me that. What is the dark-dragon elixir? It’s an elixir made by perfectly combining Yin and Yang so how could you not add in ever-frozen ice? One of the ingredients you’ve used was the blood of a solar dragon tortoise, which may I add, being from the bloodline of the dragons, possesses a tyrannical Yang aura. It was a miracle the elixir didn’t explode when you added that into the elixir-furnace.”

she paused at this, as if thinking back. “There is also Xink, that's a powder used to weaken dragons almost in the same way as silver is for werewolves and Lycans and wolves bane. Xink may be able to weaken and paralyze dragons but unless extreme I think it takes more than that to kill a golden dragon though I figured it may be harmful to them somehow. The only weakness I can probably guarantee is when their still younglings. See every supernatural is weakest when they are young." "How young?"

The guards instantly snapped to attention, their hands dropping to the hilts of their longswords. ​"Halt! Who goes—" the lead guard started, but the words were cut short. ​I didn't give them a chance to finish. I channeled the volatile core of dragon energy directly into my palm, letting a dense, swirling mass of dark crimson and black flames manifest across my skin.

Kael Ashveyn is no ordinary dragon king; alpha blood runs through his veins, a legacy from the mother who broke tradition to love a wolf. So when the mate bond drags him to Sable Windmere, a weak, powerless omega from the territories his court despises, his pride refuses to accept her. He humiliates her, ignores her, treats her as beneath him until the bond forces something in him to notice every time she's hurt, every time she's disrespected, every time she flinches. His wolf won't let it go, even as his dragon fights to. Slowly, unwillingly, Kael starts to change. And Sable, who has spent her life believing she deserves nothing, starts to wonder if the king who once discarded her might be

Each Archdragon was blessed with the gift to control the element they were born with. There was the Archdragon of Earth a magestic golden brown color, much like the, color of sand kissed by the sun; his name was Alluvium, he ruled over the element of earth itself… the lush green fields and fertile soil were all under his command, the humans believed that if they had a good year of crop growth and fertile lands;that the Earth dragon was in a good mood or happy with them. If they could not find any wild animals to hunt or their crops failed to flourish, it meant that Alluvium was upset or angered depending on the gravity of the situation.

She saw the red dragon soaring down for another attack when she suddenly transformed into her phoenix and broke through the wall. Fueled by anger, the Phoenix flew directly into the red dragon, slicing his neck open. He tried to sink his teeth into her, and she kicked him with both feet. He quickly sunk his talon into her thigh, and she screeched in pain. The dragon hit her in the head with his powerful tail and knocked her out. Cyrus had her now, and he took off with her in his talons.

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.

I ask, looking back up at him. "Yeah I drew that one from memory actually, their dragons are too restless to sit still for that long," he says. Yeah Cassie I'm definitely not an artist. This is art. I don't know about you, but this is just making me curious to see what Jaxon's dragon looks like. What's her name? "Cassie wants to know what your dragon looks like, and what's her name?" I ask. Jax chuckles. "Azazel. She's red with black spikes along her spine," he says.

Seraphina blushed deeply and quickly pulled her dress back on, Seraphina never knew how to respond to compliments, after all of the vile tongue lashings she had received from their Lady, she could not believe someone to say something kind towards her. Bethel looked like she had seen a ghost, Melanie quickly grabbed her a chair and ushered her to sit down. “Not since-since King Xaveris” whispered Bethel. She quickly shook her head realising the girls before her wouldn’t know who King Xaveris was. “King Xaveris was one of the first vampires in the Empire, his familiar was a dragon, the strongest, most powerful Vampire King we have ever seen. It is said he was part God, no-one has worn the drag

Adrian growled angrily at King Xanus as he recognized the flames he saw. "Oh! These are the flames of a dragon. I obtained them after I drank a dragon's blood mixed with some enchanted potion and a droplet of Lucifer's blood. I will become a god very soon." King Xanus replied to Adrian's question. Adrian's eyes glowed red and he clenched his fists. "You were behind it. What did you do to the last king of the dragon kingdom?" Adrian growled at King Xanus angrily. King Xanus started laughing again as he heard Adrian's question.