Zalama Dragon Ball Novels & Stories

Among the Six, he's the only one who doesn't seem uptight like the rest of them. For the rest of my stay in the hospital, I keep receiving visits from Landon and Dakota's family as well. I have gathered information about my mission. Apparently, I am to find the seals. Moreso, I can only do that if I stick to a particular person who bears the name, Dashiell Gryphon. According to Landon, he's a dragon Lord who wants to use the seals for evil purposes. To worsen it all, he's the jerk who had murdered me. I'm willing to do my best. ..

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te

Dude #2 yelled back suddenly. “Guys, we have no choice, we either do this or die when we go home, and if we run.. he’ll find us” dude#3 said. Unable to handle the truth of what awaits them, he started walking away from the other guys. ‘Sapphire, what are these guys?’ I asked my dragon, uncertain of their different scents. ‘That’s a delta dragon, gamma dragon and warrior dragon. That gamma dragon is the highest ranking one, deltas are like healers and warriors are obviously warriors,’ she laughed at me, making my fists clenched slightly.

But that wasn’t what stole my breath. Standing before us, massive and impossible in the rooftop lights, was a dragon. A silver-scaled, ancient-eyed dragon. Watching us. Calm. “Soren,” I breathed, my voice barely there. “He’s called Obsidian. He’s a friend,” Soren said proudly. “He’s our ride.” Before I could decide if I was hallucinating, he was lifting me onto the creature’s surprisingly comfortable, leathery back. Obsidian shifted, muscles rolling beneath us, and then—with a single, mighty push of his wings—we were airborne.

Eating in my human form is fine for a while, but eventually, I need to eat like a dragon. “Who needs to hunt?” I bellow after classes. I’m also acutely aware that my birthday is coming up and if I don’t make sure that I’m as strong as possible, Yhen might actually claim me on my birthday. “I could eat!” I hear Daichi, an earth dragon, call out. “Me too!” Amaya, a water dragon calls back. “Good, let’s go!” I bellow. “Be careful! None of you are claimed!” Cal bellows at us.

Zalala could be seen as she fought tirelessly with the seven immortals She fought with so much dark magic that the immortals were no match for her Rakumi, one of the immortals had to give up his life to kill Zilala And with her last breath she prophecied "500 years from now, a child will be born with my magic, she will be much more stronger than me, her powers will be beyond your expectations and she shall live to fulfill my purpose, she will destroy the earth and will be crowned queen of immortals, she shall be called Zilana, daughter of hell, hahahahahahaha" And with these last words she died . . . "Push! push Mrs Raji!! push harder!!!, your baby is almost here" The doctors pressured Mrs R

Zayn took a glance at Romel nonchalantly then chased after the Black Mamba. The Black Mamba utilized his secret technique that increased his power to 150% which would also exhaust his body completely. He would only recover with a few months of recuperation, but he could no longer care about this anymore at this point. He simply wanted to live. “You won’t be able to run away.” He had already run out of the ring and was charging toward the exit when he heard Zayn’s voice. He was scared out of his wits.

One wrong move may be the end of me. The dragon is still in its deep slumber as it continued absorbing the nearby essence, I look at its status once again. [Epic rank - Newborn Falak dragon] [Offspring of the Epic Rank Falak Dragon. Excels in speed and fast attacks. Also, have skills depending on the element of its mother. Element: Ice. Alignment: Light Status: Evolving] This made me gave a new idea. Can I spam the analysis on the Dragon and level up it up so that I can see more on the status?

The ice in my very veins melted as he grew even taller than he normally was and more muscular,ripping Zephyros's tunic in the process. I staggered backwards and tripped on a branch. I fell backwards on my rump and even the sting was not enough to take my eyes off him. He exhaled and the nearest tree turned to ash immediately. i scrambled backwards on impulse and the branch i had tripped on got caught in his web. He opened his eyes and twin pools of fire peered down at me. I didn't need Luna to tell me i was not looking at Zephyros anymore...no. Not entirely. What stared back at me was the Fire Dragon.

Lifting my head, one eye glaring at him from above. “I would not harm the innocent,” I growled out. Many warriors stood back with their spears. “Only those who have touched what is mine.” Three warriors shook uncontrollably, backing away from the others. My body snaked around to the back of the crowd. My dragon hissed while they stood still. Sniffing them from above, one in particular smelled like my Fawn. My jaws snapped, picking the Elf from the ground, screaming like a helpless rabbit. Warriors threw their darts, only to be reflected by my scales. “Stop! Please!” Zaos waved his hands. “She’s alright, really. She is being bathed, she was covered in mud,…”