Koi Dragon の小説・ストーリー

Liam moved with the easy energy of a child, while Kael walked with that careful, controlled grace he always carried. As they reached the pond, Liam leaned over the low stone wall, pointing excitedly at the colorful fish swimming below. “Look! That one is orange and black! It’s really big!” Kael leaned over too, keeping a safe distance from the edge, and nodded. “They’re koi fish. They can grow even larger if they live long enough.” “How long do they live?” Liam asked, turning to look at him. “Some can live for fifty or sixty years,” Kael replied. “Even longer than most dogs or cats.”

Elder Michael said. “Of course Elder,” Megan said and stood up. I wasn’t permitted to go with her so I waited with Felix while Megan left with all three Elders into an adjoining room and I could feel the moment Kaida separated from Megan. She was a beautiful dragoness, silvery white in colour and about half the size of Abeloth, which made her a tad smaller than a violet dragon.

His most trusted men had turned against him and he hadn't seen it coming; he should have known but his attention had been stolen by another matter altogether. Zarek had dreamed of his mate. He had made a connection with her and knew she was near his territory. Dragons could feel their life mate when he/she came near them and had vivid dreams of that person. Her face was always blurred but he could make out her body, a body that attracted his attention. She was a mere five foot three but was built lean with all the right curves in all the right places. Her hips were made to bear children and her body was womanly, sensual and ripe.

She asks, looking around like this other dragon just happened to be around and the dragon that just hatched would be lost in the field's tall grass. "They are born as adults. The egg contains the magic that they form from, not their material bodies." Loras answers looking mesmerized at the unseen beauty above them. Astrid unconsciously rises her hand and in an instant, the newly born dragon stops in the air and looks at her. She smiles. Instead of pitch black like Dracos, this one is a dark shade of purple. So beautiful... The dragon flies closer to them and lands right in front of Astrid, holding its huge head so it can smell the tinny girl that continues to smile at it. It pushes the tips

She remembered the information that was delivered directly by Hisoka in a second. “In The Unknown… truth be told… the dragons are the pinnacle of magic power. Not a lion as what they believed or a wingsman. It is a dragon race.” First raised her hand. “Speak.” “Did you mean the lion isn’t as strong as we believe?” Hisoka snorted. “Sure, if that can keep you sleeping better at night.” He was cynical. The lions weren’t weak either. She got it. He didn’t have to be cynical about it, though. She munched the air bitterly.

Draco hovered over for a better look. There was a Warabe Jizo who was stocky and made of stone wearing a red happi vest beating a giant drum repeatedly on a stone slab floating on the surface of the calm lake. He jumped and flipped to beat the giant taiko drum many times with a pleasant rhythm. The stone-bodied creature in the form of a child seemed to be enjoying its activities with gusto. Anyone who saw him beating the taiko drums would be moved to dance with him. Draco's tail swayed to the beat of the giant taiko drum without him noticing. It had been a long time since he had felt this relaxed feeling.

The X City- The Capital City of Country X. Characters on focus. Ronald Si Long- The strongest dragon and one of a kind in a million years. He is a hybrid of a Blue flame Ice phoenix and an Azure Dragon. He is rebellious and doesn’t want love as he believes love did not even save his mother in the Dragonic World War. He has the ability to sniff even an insect and know its birth parents and the life it has lived with its history back to three generations. But, he couldn’t sniff Anita and he becomes an opponent worthy for his practices.

Liam replied casually, "I bought them quite a while back in case we needed them." When it was lunchtime, he personally brought me a rich bowl of soup. It was slightly sweet and easy to consume. I tasted it. "What soup is this?" He replied calmly, "It's boiled with trout and Night Flame Leaves. It's used to replenish a pregnant mother's energy." I was taken aback. "The Black Dragons have always been suppressed and have been leading an impoverished life. Where did you get the money to buy something so precious?" Liam gave me an amused glance. "Where did you hear that from? The Black Dragons have always been good businesspeople, but we're not fans of showing our riches. We use the money to upgr

Shia asked nervously. “No idea,” I replied calmly. “A golden winged dragon,” she said, trying hard to suppress her excitement. “A four-winged one!” “Really? Four wings? That’s amazing! Shia, you’re rich!” “Too bad it’s already been imprinted.” Imprinting—that was one of the reasons golden winged dragons were worth far more than silver ones. A golden dragon recognizes only one master. Once imprinted, it will never acknowledge anyone else. Loki was truly despicable. He must have anticipated that I might sell the egg at auction, so he had it imprinted before sending it.

Not only was Drake Wyrmthorn born under the bloodline of the True Dragon Clan, he was also from the extremely rare Golden Dragon Bloodline under the True Dragon Clan. In general, True Dragon used a variety of colors to represent the differences in their bloodlines, gold was at the highest ranking. The usual True Dragon Clans such as black dragons and white dragons, although they could cultivate to achieve Monsteriod King level, it would be almost impossible for them to ascend to immortality. Drake Wyrmthorn was different. The Golden Dragon Bloodline that he belonged to, was borned honorable leader. It was certain that he would achieve Monsteriod King level in the future. Even to be a celesti