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

Aella grasped Arad's neck, feeling the violent wind blowing on her hair, "ARAD!"


"Don't worry. I'm keeping you on my back with Gravity magic." Arad turned his head toward her.


Aella held tighter, "What about the rope and rug?" She searched around.


"They are behind you. I missed the hit."


Aella looked behind her. The rug hugged Arad's back with the rope around it.


Aella let go of Arad's neck, her arms shaking as she looked back. She grasped the rug and rope and pulled them toward her. "What should I do?"


"Sit on the rug, tieing the rope around my neck," Arad slowed his flight. He hovered with weak flaps as Aella started working.


"Like this?" Aella folded the rug twice and sat on it after wrapping the rope around Arad's neck and using it like a leash.


"Yes." Arad turned his head, glaring at her, "I can know you are sitting on my back, but I can't feel your touch on my scales. They are like armor."


Aella glanced at the rope and then at Arad's head. "You don't mean!" She gasped.


[Bonus chapter] Aella's Night Part II: On the mountain's peak. [R-18]