Alen_Tanor

What makes dragons strong? It's not their power or magic, but their mind. Arrogance, greed, Iron Will, and the lack of human restraints. What would happen if you threw such a creature into human society? Would they understand humans? What does love even mean to them?
This is the situation that our MC, Arad Orion found himself in. A newborn dragon bringing "Might make Right" to the humanoids, but why?
Due to an abnormal condition, the mighty void dragons are on the brink of extinction. Their bodies have suddenly started rejecting their kind.
Due to that, Arad's mother dropped his egg into a forest where he could hatch safely, leaving him with a fragment of her consciousness and informing him of the condition of their race.
From that point, his goal became clear. To save their race by either finding a cure for their condition or going the second route of making more void dragons.
But, sadly, nothing is ever that easy. Finding a cure is almost impossible. Arad is still practically a newborn and cannot tap into the terrifying might of his race, and his rarity makes him a prime target for mages and scholars seeking to study the dying race.
Dragons are arrogant, proud, and vicious. Yet those feeling extends to those whom they love. You who touched a dragon's love, Retribution is an insult, and life is a crime. Beware as merely existing draws the dragon's wrath.
Follow Arad on his journey as he grows from a naive wyrmling to a grown dragon with enough wisdom and power to stand with the strongest of the world.
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The dragon's harem

"The beast's motivation?" Lydia glared at him. "That monster eats humans. What else do we need to know?"


"Lions only hunt humans when they burn their hunting ground." Hank looked at her with a sharp glare, "For hundreds of years, we never had a problem with beasts. Until your people came claiming to cleanse the land from them." He turned around, walking toward the forest.


"You're blaming the church?" Lydia shouted.


"It was never a wound until you gouged it." Hank turned to look at her.


AWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! They heard the howling in the forest, "The werewolf?" Jack glared at the trees.


"No, I need to return to my wife." Hank said, "She's alone at the lodge."


"You don't fear the beast's attacks?" Jack asked, staring at him.


Aella stared at Jack and then looked at Hank, remembering how he threw the griffon. "He can handle himself." She said, watching him leave.


"Let's hurry to the tavern," Aella said, carrying Arad.


The Glorious night I