dragon

"I'm not impressed." He said and Kalina guessed the laughter in his words. "Still." She returned, trying to match his amusement and completely failing. That man had a knack for annoying her, that was for sure. ¿Why? Kalina didn't know for sure. She felt a little stupid about the discovery, but there was something else. Something attracted her to him, that was undeniable.

Synopsis: Deep within the boundless darkness of the universe, an immeasurable existence sat in silent meditation. With each slow breath he drew, countless cosmos were annihilated—only for new ones to be born with the next. Suddenly, space twisted. A colossal nine-headed serpent emerged, its massive body coiling as it kowtowed before the ancient being. “My god,” the serpent spoke with reverence, “forgive me for disturbing your meditation. I bear urgent news.” The figure did not open his eyes. Only a faint hmm escaped his parted lips. Encouraged, the serpent continued, “My lord, a strange dark entity is rapidly approaching your domain.” At those words, the figure finally ended his meditation. “I know,” he said calmly. “I have long been aware of its presence.” His voice echoed across the void, steady yet absolute. “There is no need for concern, Nagin. My time has reached its end. The prophecy is at last coming to fruition.” He paused, as if gazing through eternity itself. “A new era is about to dawn. And with it, the fateful one shall be chosen—to inherit my position.” Slowly, the figure raised his hand, moving with extreme care. For should he act too hastily, even that simple motion would shatter the countless cosmos born from his breath. The serpent turned its gaze toward the distant universe. What it saw caused its many eyes to widen in shock.

Option 2：Game of Thrones: The Lustful Plunderer System Option 3：Execution Day: I Awakened the Slaughter System in Westeros The cold Valyrian steel of 'Ice' pressed against my neck. Ned Stark stood above me, ready to swing. I was a deserter of the Night's Watch, and I had one second to change my fate. I didn't die that day. Instead, I awakened something far more dangerous than the White Walkers: The Killing System. In this cruel game of thrones, I am not a hero. I am a Hunter. [Ding! Enemy Killed.] [Experience Points Devoured. Attributes Increased!] [Skill Plundered: Grandmaster Swordsmanship!] From the frozen North to the burning South, I turn the world into my personal hunting ground. I killed the Night's Watch Commander to seize power. I manipulated the Starks for leverage. I hatched a mutated three-headed dragon born of Ice and Fire to rule the skies. I don't play by the rules of honor. I play to win. And the prize? Not just the Iron Throne, but the most beautiful women in the Seven Kingdoms. From the wild Wolf Girl of Winterfell to the Lioness Queen of King's Landing, and even the Mother of Dragons across the Narrow Sea... I will plunder them all. Winter is coming? No. I AM the Winter. What to expect: Ruthless Protagonist: A pragmatist who kills without hesitation. No mercy for enemies. Solo Leveling Vibe: Kill enemies -> Plunder Stats & Skills -> Become a God. Dragon Rider: Master of "Winter," a unique three-headed dragon. Harem: Unapologetic ambition. Conquering Queens, Princesses, and Noble Ladies. Plot Omniscient: Using knowledge of the future to manipulate major events and destroy enemies like Littlefinger and the Lannisters.

Justin White loves mythical creatures, and he knows a lot about them. But he knows what people are thinking when he talks about them. They can't hide their pity or laughter. All he wants is to find people and a place that will appreciate his passion as he does. When he walks into an abandoned bookstore in search of a book on mythical creatures, he is catapulted into a new and mysterious world where he comes face to face with creatures he thought existed only in books. In a land where myth meets reality and magic is as common as paper, will Justin have the courage to not only save a kingdom, but also the princess who will one day rule? Or will he just go back to his life of reading books in the stacks?

[EMERGENCY PROTOCOL ACTIVATED] Scanning host... Compatibility: 100% Bloodline: DIVINE Status: CRITICAL Initiating Emergency Contract... GRANTED: Authority of the Shadow God [SSS-RANK] Shadow God's Divine Light [SSS-RANK] Shadow Plain Access [UNLOCKED] All Magic Parameters multiplied. System Message: "Two before you have failed. You are the last vessel. The Shadow God has chosen you, Sebi. Do not disappoint him." Sebi had one dream it was to survive.Born into poverty, raised by his grandmother in the slums, he never wanted to be a hero. He just wanted enough money to eat. To live. To give her a better life before time ran out. The Hunter Grand Tournament was supposed to be his ticket out fight, get noticed by a guild, earn a contract. Simple.Then everything went wrong.When a mysterious organization attacks the tournament, unleashing chaos and revealing a conspiracy that spans centuries, Sebi finds himself at the center of a war he doesn’t understand.And when death comes for him, something ancient awakens inside. A system. A voice. A god. Now equipped with the Authority of the Shadow God a power that destroyed everyone who touched it,Sebi must navigate a world of hunters, demons, and divine conspiracies.The past demands justice.The future demands a hero.And the god inside him demands everything.In an era that needs saving, a nobody must become a legend.Or die trying. Other tags:#Genius ,#Comedy This is a personal story I’m writing because I love it. Author notes:Please suppprt with powerstones/Golden tickets. They help suggest to New Readers to give this a try thank you

[Host has been granted the Authority of the Dragon of Destruction at SSS Rank] [Host has been granted the Authority of the Copy Dragon at SSS Rank] [Host has been granted the Authority of the Dragon of Space at SSS Rank] [All Magic Parameters Increased!] [Dragon Curse Meter: … When the meter fills up, you will truly become a dragon...]  [Permanent Quest > Host is Encouraged to lose his virginity] Prince Aiden Crowley lives as a constant reminder of his father’s shame and infidelity. A bastard son despised by all, and with no magic, fails to get into the Academy and is nearly killed by his father out of rage. Impulsively, Aiden makes a decision that should supposedly end this life, until Destiny decides it isn’t done with the Trash Prince Yet! He gains the most powerful system and a sudden increase in power, a phenomenon that is nothing short of Divine. Question now is, will Aiden successfully crumble the world’s unfairness to Trash Mages and Commoners, or will he anchor the very structure that once despised him? Other Tags: #Genius, #Comedy Author Notes: —Please Support with Powerstones/ Golden Tickets. They Suggest to New Readers to give this a try. Thank You - 100 golden tickets = +2 bonus chapters - 100 powerstones = +2 bonus chapters Discord: https://discord.gg/uat4dGdz8c Remember guys, i’m a very interactive author, so ask whatever questions you deem fit. Make your suggestions. I’ll be here to listen to all of them. —Read My Review

Fifty years ago, rifts appeared in the world. These rifts spewed spirit beasts, ancient artifacts, and fragments of lost civilizations. The human race brought forth Talent Sigils and built guilds and families for survival. These families include one of the oldest awakened bloodlines, known as "The Long Clan," said to trace its lineage from the dragons of antiquity. However, rivalries also exist within great clans. His name is Long Hao, the son of a dwindling lineage family who is ridiculed for being the embarrassment of the clan. It is not impossible for people to believe that he has only mediocre talent because the clan already labels him as the failure who does not deserve the name dragon. But on the night before the awakening ceremony, there is a prohibited awakening within him. > [Eclipse System… Activating [Forbidden Talent Detected. Origin: Dragon-Eclipse Bloodline It seems that *Heaven’s Law* itself has made Long Hao wields forbidden talent, a skill feared not only by humans but also by the heavens. The day that follows, the Awakening Stone has no talent, and the world laughs at him. But Long Hao just smiled. When the first dungeon appears out of nowhere in his high school, chaos breaks out. "The trash of the Long Clan" emerges and displays power that shocks the city. He will overcome his destiny. Above the guilds. Above ancient clans. Beyond God's own command. A dragon ought to fly across the nine heavens, and he, named Long Hao, shall smash those who come to get in his way. A dragon should soar across the nine heavens— and Long Hao will shatter anyone who dares stand in his path.

The whole of Teyvat is thrown in the loop when mysterious buildings called the Gaming Cafe sprung up overnight in the seven nations. Read as mortal and gods experiences the game Genshin Impact as ancient secrets are revealed and hidden plots come to light. Yet, the owner of the establishment may prove to be the most mysterious of them all. The characters does not belong to me. Only my OC.

“You look like a cursed, weak, and forgotten son of Drakonia.” Ero gasped audibly. “My lady!” He moved to speak again, but Ashen raised a hand and stopped him. “Coming from someone who can’t see,” Ashen said dryly, “don’t you think that’s quite the overestimation?” Lumina smiled, then moved closer to him. Ashen stiffened at her action. She shouldn't have known exactly where he stood, yet her steps brought her directly before him. “I am blind,” she said quietly, “but I am not weak or stupid. Let’s make a deal.” Ashen’s eyes narrowed. “What kind of deal?” “Two years,” she said, her voice unwavering. “You help me find the one person who can restore my sight… and in return, I will help you gain recognition in this realm.” ******** Blinded, by her late mother so as to protect her from the evil ones, she lives the life of an outcast and is underestimated. Princess Lumina hides dangerous secrets behind her calm grace. In the shadows of court betrayal, she’s forced to outwit her enemies, even if it's her own family. While across the realm, Ashen, the cursed prince of Drakonis, drinks to forget a life of disdain and is also known as the weak one. But when a mysterious girl brushes past him, unseen something inside him awakens. A heartbeat that isn’t his, it’s the first time this is happening, he wants her and he must get her.

Two years ago, Austin was just a nerd earning a meager salary in a concrete jungle, enjoying reading novels and idling his days away, until one day, he woke up in a cold, dark place. After struggling to break through a white wall, he discovered, to his astonishment, he had transformed into a creature. A Blue Young Dragon. Now, he is stronger and claims a small territory, but he still needs time to grow. And some kobolds have strayed into his territory in their flight. "Mom, will we live here forever?" "Hmm, Nina?" "Mom, I like it here. Let's live here with the Dragon from now on, okay?"

The black dragon that rose from the depths of the South Sea unleashed an apocalyptic tsunami... Flame demons destroyed city after city made of steel and concrete, calmly departing from the center of nuclear explosions... Alien gods attempted to rule the entire galaxy... This is a future world where human technology is highly advanced. It is also an era that sparked a frenzy of Life Evolution in the Martial Path. Li Yuan, a Martial Path student on the verge of taking his college entrance exams, struggled to advance in this world while harboring the peculiar Divine Palace capable of envisioning the galaxy. Years later. "My current flying speed is 122,682 meters per second, and my power burst is..." Li Yuan flew at extreme speeds through the atmosphere about 180 kilometers above the surface of Blue Star, his cold eyes fixed on the massive creature at the dark void's edge, resembling the mythological dragon: "You, must be the strongest among all the invading Demigod life forms." "It's just unfortunate that I can now be called... Martial God!"

The Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor, Su Han, had once governed the holy realm and held sway for a whole century as the most powerful man of the entire galaxy! However, after his death from berserk Qi deviation due to merging different cultivation levels, his men mutinied, his lover fell into a deep sleep, and his best friend became a fugitive! Now, after being reincarnated, Su Han will surely make a comeback and turn things around, killing everyone that had once betrayed him!!!

Elanor is an ordinary woman crushed by life’s burdens—until a single choice changes everything. To save her dying brother, she accepts a mysterious offer and is transported to the Dragon Realm… where she awakens not as a guest, but as a chained slave. In a world ruled by dragons, Elanor’s crimson hair and unyielding spirit set her apart. Though bound in chains, her dance and inner fire draw the attention of Draven, the Dragon King himself—powerful, merciless, and dangerously curious. As fear, desire, and destiny collide, Elanor must learn to survive in a realm where weakness is devoured and strength is tested by fire. Will she break her chains and claim her fate… or be consumed by the dragon who watches her burn?

This is a century glittering with the brilliance of human civilization, a world where steam engines, magic, and demi-humans coexist, a chapter of complaints committed due to exploration. 'Red Dragon Queen rises first, annihilating all human affairs with her wrathful flames.' 'The mysterious child of the sea will raise great waves to erase the sins of humanity.' 'The god of the skies will leave no refuge for the remnants, nowhere to belong.' 'The immortal witch composes epitaphs for them with her magic.' 'And I, will write a new chapter for this world' ... ... ... ... Years later, Fisher, who has received the apocalyptic prophecy and the miraculous tool called the Demi-Human Girls' Completion Manual, wishes to be recognized as a pioneer in demi-human academia, a savior of human civilization, a dove of peace, and a messiah. Instead of being the person who is torn apart with the firewood knife, and the savior divided into pieces.

When Fang Zheng opened his eyes, he was surprised to find himself reborn in a fantasy world of magic, dragons, knights, and princesses. Not only that, but even the game system that Fang Zheng had designed before also followed him into this world. Then, his next step would be to traverse thousands of plains, gain endless strength, become a brave hero, defeat the devil, marry the princess, reach the apex in life… wait, wait, wait, before all that, why was he reborn as someone who everyone called a cultist?

The world had been in chaos for over three hundred years. In the Central Plains, singing and dancing never ceased, foreign tribes sharpened their weapons and fed their horses, Sword Immortals roamed the Martial World, and famed generals quelled unrest in all directions. Five years before the great upheaval, the young Pharmacist Li Guanyi committed murder on a rainy night. At last, he opened his eyes and saw this chaotic human world. Underneath the hooves of horses lay piles of bleached bones – famed generals, beauties, the Martial World, Divine Weapons, commoners, Dharma Forms. Since ancient times, only white bones and yellow sand remained on the fields! Confucian Scholars, crushed beneath iron hooves; Buddhas, swept away by long spears! "I, Daoist Li Guanyi, invite this world to its death!"

“Your pussy is weeping for me, Amara... It’s making a mess of my rug. Be a good girl and let me lick you clean before I stretch you open.” “I… I didn’t mean to... aakkkhhh..." Darien’s hand snakes under her skirt, his fingers finding her center, already soaked and swollen for him. He circles the sensitive heat of her clit with a cruel, possessive smirk tugging at his lips as she whimpers. “You don’t call me 'Sir' when you’re this wet for me. Say my name.” His free hand lunged for her, his large palm engulfing her breast through her blouse. He squeezed it with a brutal, possessive strength, his thumb and forefinger finding her nipple and rolling it with agonizing pressure until she was sobbing his name. "God, yes... I'm a mess because of you, Darien!" she gasped, arching her back until her breasts pressed against his suit. “I’m so fucking wet I’m soaking your hand. Now stop teasing me and give me what this bond is screaming for.” He leans in, his golden eyes glowing with a beast's hunger, his voice dropping to a vibration against her ear. “See? Your walls are twitching for me, aren't they? They’re hungry for my cock.” He pulls his hand back, his fingers dripping with her sweet juices. His gaze never leaves hers as he brings them to his mouth, his tongue swiping across his skin with a slow, agonizingly sensual lick. “Sweet,” he growls, tasting her surrender. “And I’m going to devour every last drop of you.” *** Amara Hayes thought she was just another cleaning lady at Ispire Inc., until one awkward, clumsy night completely flipped her life upside down. It was supposed to be just another boring shift. Clean the office. Mop the floors. Avoid the insanely hot, terrifyingly gorgeous boss. Instead, she tripped, fell… and accidentally kissed him. She figured she’d be getting a termination letter, not a pair of horns, scales, and wings?! Her “strict but ridiculously hot” boss, Darien Dravik? Turns out he’s not just some kind of billionaire. He’s a beastmen from dragon race, and apparently, she’s his mate. Now, Amara’s stuck in a bond with a guy who growls when other men look at her and calls her “mine” like it’s his favorite hobby. Darien might be one of the most powerful and wanted men in the city, but under that expensive suit, there’s a dragon who’s totally lost control around her. And if she tries to walk away? Well… it could cost her a lot more than just her job. It could cost her life. In a world where peace between humans and beastmen is a fragile illusion, their bond could set everything on fire. But Darien? He swears he’ll protect her, even if it means burning the whole world down.

“Only those who have suffered know what true pain is.” Those were Silence’s words to me. At the time, we did not understand the weight of that sentence. And because we did not understand it, we chose to return to the past. Again. And again. We believed that if we relived that pain, we could reclaim what had been taken, that we could exchange suffering for the ones we lost. It was only when we stood in that place once more that we finally understood— Beneath pain, there is not always hope. Sometimes, there is only another choice that was already wrong. The Veil’s Mark — Book II begins. full story: https://khangngan00.blogspot.com/

The world survived through destruction. Dragons were hunted. Werewolves were suppressed. The spirits of the forest were captured and drained to power the cities behind the walls—called protection while the land slowly died. She chose a different path. Once dismissed as weak, she possessed a rare ability: to hear the voices of the forest spirits… and to heal instead of extract. But mercy is dangerous in a world built on control. Now feared by the High Council and watched by every faction, she stands between humans and the creatures they have spent centuries exploiting. Because in a world that believes survival requires taking— She is the only witch trying to give something back.

It had only been a few days since he had somehow survived the Chamber of Secrets, and once again Harry Potter felt like the Magical World was completely mad. Death Eater and unrepentant monster Lucius Malfoy had unleashed a beast that could have easily wiped out an entire generation- a 60 foot long snake that could kill with a glance, let loose in a school full of children, including his own son, and yet he walked out of Hogwarts a free man. Albus Dumbledore was supposedly the greatest wizard alive and had an enormous amount of power as the head of the magical version of British parliament as well the magical version of the UN. But he let a man whose actions had terrorized and nearly killed students under Dumbledore's supposed protection go with a mere twinkle in his eye and a warning to behave himself. Was it any wonder the Death Eaters had caused so much destruction if the great hero fought terrorists with little more than stern words? Of course, this was also the second year in a row that a boy who grew up in a cupboard had to save the school from the most evil Dark Lord in history. What made this pitiful fact even worse was that he had been shunned by almost the entire school because he could speak to snakes, which obviously made him a Dark Lord in training. They turned on their hero in the blink of an eye because they were all completely mad. These thoughts made it a bit clearer why he had been abandoned to a life of slavery and abuse after saving them all as a baby- why would these crazy people bother caring about the fate of their savior? Want to see where Harry and Pansy’s story goes next? Join me on my Website or Patreon for early access to chapters and more: perseusblackfyre-shop.fourthwall.com and patreon.com/PerseusBlackfyre respectively. Your support helps me keep the adventure going!