Adoptable Dragons Novels & Stories

Maybell Smith Mythicals- A rare bloodline that people inherit from God, Dalion, that he personally blessed with the ancient dragon spirit. It is given to those who have been close enough to touch the white veil. Although this information is well known, mythicals are still a mystery to the rest of civilization, if encountered, don’t stare into its gaze.

Wynter giggled. We ate breakfast and Wynter seemed like himself. Echo slept a lot and Abeloth said that’s what baby dragons needed to do, they grew when they slept. I had called the Elders of Florida to inform them that Wynter had merged with his dragon and they outright laughed at me.

In my previous life, I chose Kael Drayne, the Beast King's eldest son, full-blooded dragon, the crown jewel of the realm. What I never imagined was that on the day I gave birth, at my most fragile and vulnerable, the moment I needed my husband's protection most, Kael would stand at my bedside with cold eyes and cut me open with his own hands. "No!" I screamed. He didn't even flinch. His face was blank as he yanked our child free and slammed it to the floor. "You owed Ivy this." He stood over me, nothing left in his gaze but hatred. Only then did I understand. All along, his heart had belonged to Ivy, my stepsister, a low-ranking half-blood with no blood relation to me at all.

All of a sudden it dawns on me that Liberty and Justice have been awfully quiet this entire meeting. ‘Girls? What’s up?’. ‘I… I don’t know Lola. It was easy rejecting them when they were total *ssholes. But they seem really sorry. And their wolves have been reaching out to me, profusely apologizing and saying they had deeply rooted reasons to hate rogues’ Liberty speaks up. ‘Oh come on! We were technically rogues, yes, but they knew very well I only had been one for 2 weeks, and was no threat to anyone! We weren’t feral!’ Liberty remains quiet now. A thought pops up into my head and I turn to Drake asking “what about dragons actually, do they have mates?”. “They do honey, they also get 1 tru

He looked down and then back at her praying she knew how to start a fire. In there world each dragon fell under five categories. Fire dragons , mostly consisting of the color pink, red and orange, could breath fire. Earth dragons consisting of yellow, purple and brown, Where none fire breathers but could make the ground move however they needed it. Water dragons, mostly green and blue, they could breath water and also had healing properties. Air dragons, they consisted of grey and black they could blow strong wind currents with either there wings or breath. The last one was the most rarest of them all and that was the spirit dragon. They normally where pure white with silver tints. At night

All of the dragons are, but some are more dominant than others, that includes the prince and princess, when our turn came it was the king and queen who took care of us, and now it's our turn to take care of the rest of the clan. Right now I'm in my dragon form, a big green dragon that breathes fire, most of us breathe fire, but others breathe ice or water, there is all kinds of dragons out in the world, but the strongest are the royals. We take care of our clan and our species, but now I'm showing some kids that they can't take over the world, or burn their school down because they didn't do their homework.

Then the last one, well, I smiled as I saw him. “You heard the name BLACK DRAGON right?” our boss continued. I can clearly see their reactions. The tall guy just raised an eyebrow. The mohawk guy looked straight to our boss. The last one just smiled and the youngest boy looked excited. “Black Dragon?! Who wouldn’t know him?! He’s a legend! One of the few we look up to! He can be lined up beside Shadow and Eclipse! An expert and a genius! You’re going to introduce him to us?!” he finally said. I smiled. If only you know. I thought.

George gritted his teeth, looking at the idiot in front of him. "It's not that easy. He is not a normal dragon. He is Drake Hamilton, the most powerful orange dragon ever born. No one can kill him just like that. Not even the dragon elders. Even if we complain, he has a valid reason to be there in the fairy world. So not even the dragon elders could punish him for that" George pointed out.

He was the deepest thinker of all, so it is natural that he never misses a point. “You are right, Dad C. The first type of dragons who produce their own power are known as ‘Imperial Dragons’. They mostly use their spirit animal’s energy which is the hardest to harness,” I answered patiently but was interrupted by Dad Valen. “Xador ?! Is he one of them ?” he asked.

There is no coming back from the final phase, as it has never happened before. When dad lost mom, he started to transform as well, but the water from the lake has been keeping his transmutation under control. It heals him, but at a slow rate. Since the loss our mother, he gave me the throne and retreated into a house near the lake, away from everyone. He hasn't transformed into his black, white-striped dragon in years. Black dragons are common in royal families, but each dragon has their own streak of color on them, to signify who was who. I am the only in my entire family who was born without a dragon streak, but Kai says only time will tell if we receive one. As I am lost in my head, I hea