A Dragon Story Novels & Stories

This was the same dragon who saved her so many years ago. “I know you. I remember the day you picked me up from the rocks and got me to safety. I would have surely been killed had they found me that day. I lost all memory of my city and who I am or of my parents that day. But I remember you. Thank you for saving me that day. I am glad I was able to repay the kindness,” she told the dragon, studying his face. The dragon licked her face and Alicia giggled, kissing him on the snout. “Friends we shall be my dragon. Maybe one day, when you are well, you can take me for a ride high up in the clouds?

she moved her attention to the other side of the plate, "These are dragons. And this here, what looks like a modest crown…." "Ok, honey, but what this all means? What is it?" Ethan was the first one to voice what everyone thought. Once she was back on the sofa, she spoke: "Roughly? A daughter of the dragon will tame the fire. And I'm pretty sure that fire here is not a literal fire." Everyone took their seats, still not understanding what this was all about. Kate and Richard were staring at Sarah long enough for everyone else to notice, so they looked at Sarah too.

“Is that dragon lake known for its mystery? Yes, I think there is indeed a dragon hiding itself. Its that true?" "Yes, oh you know about it huh? Yes but it is very difficult to prove the story. But I believe, for ordinary people it sounds like a fairy tale, but for us, we believe that it does exist, ”he explained. "As I thought, I wrote too much about the long journey. I shouldn't have written a few hurdles over there, damn it! ” I grunted. "Hi, what's wrong? Do you want to go there? I can take you! "

I raise my shoulders at her. "You met him already? Who is it? Wait, I don't understand. That asshole cheated on you?" Jodie went from happy to murder in five seconds. "Jeez, relax. I guess, I did meet him. I have no idea who it is. My mother says that my dragon will tell me. She just hasn't spoken to me yet." I place my hands on her shoulders and pushed her out the door. "It kind of makes sense why your dragon hasn't spoken to you. We get our dragons young, so they learn and grow with us. At this stage, your dragon is still a baby. I think she still has to learn to talk I guess." I look at her in utter disbelief.

said Drake. "There is something strange about Anna's death," said Wilona. "Explain what you mean!" “In the war in the past, surely Your Majesty remembers what happened, right?” asked Wilona to begin. Drake's mind drifted back to that time, where creatures still ruled the earth and humans still worshiped them like gods. Stories about mighty dragons still exist in today's tales, they are a legacy from that era. The young Drake became king after his father died. Dragons rule the earth, they inhabit volcanoes, deep seas, and forests, but they coexist peacefully with humans.

'' The ways how the words came out of Catori's mouth, and the look she had on her beautiful face made it known to Rydstrom that his mate wouldn't hesitate to kill those in Desolation. ''Tell you what. I will take you back to my palace and if you still have the feeling of killing those that you hate, then I won't hold my army back.'' ''And you will teach me how to be a dragon?'' "Of course.'' Catori smiled. ''I always knew that dragons were real. I mean, who would just make up stories like that? And I'm certain that the Villagers aren't so smart to come up with tails like that on their own.''

I say. “I had no idea,” Flavius responds. “Alira plays a major part in dragon culture. Anyways back to the story, I was going to tell,” I laugh at myself for getting distracted. He nods, urging me to continue. "Thousands of years ago, before dragons or humans walked the Earth, there was a goddess, Alira. Alira was the goddess of war, fire, and wrath. Though she was powerful, she was also lonely and jealous; many of the other gods had created their own races to live on earth, such as the fae and the elves. Alira wanted the creation of her own. Thus, she made dragons. She was very proud of her creation, as the dragons were everything that the other races were and more; they were beautiful, str

600 years after the death of the last dragon (ADLD), the myth said that the time was counted like that because there was no peace before and dragons attacked and destroyed every land where humans live till the day when seven heroes from seven different races attacked the nest of dragons with their armies and the help of the great phœnix they managed to kill all the dragons. in the end of this battle the phoenix returned to ashes and those 7 heroes created their own kingdoms. After 600 years now most people did not believe in this stories and said that just the king's family use this story to make people believe that they are the son's of whom protected this world.

“What? When, brother?” Ghaeron forced himself to share the tale of his great shame, one that he had shared with no one since the early days of life on Edon. “Shortly after Mother and Father had brought forth the first life here on Edon, I became fascinated with the complex weaving of mystical forces that had been utilized to do so. Such variety of living creatures had come into being! Humans, Elves, Dwarves, Minotaurs, and a host of lesser known beings, all benign and given great potential for growth. Growth is one of the constants of the universe, as you know. It is ingrained into the essence of Dragons.”

But the most interesting was how the first dragon came to be. My nursemaids had told me the story countless of times when I was still young and inexperienced with the world. Back then it was just another bedtime story I chalked up to theatrics and an old maid’s tale to try and bring about sleep for their little charges. Now I filled my time with reading about it. Somewhere in those pages there had to be someone like me. A half-breed. A bastard born. I couldn't recall how many times I had read through volume after volume of dragon history. World history. If there were any being like me, they must not have ever been mentioned. Dragons didn't sire children outside of their clans. To have done s