Alpha Dragon Island Novels & Stories

I inform the group. Everyone turns their attention to Cedar. He looks to be in pain but he is pushing through. Whatever he has to say, it must be important. “Alastor has gotten extremely power. He created this new realm, but it has drained him. It may be a while before we see movement from him. The realm is made up of five islands. The one you rescued us on was the smallest.” “Are those islands the only land in that realm,” asks dragon elder Lumi. “As far as I know, yes,” says Cedar.

I swear there was something wrong with her. I jumped off the now broken desk and landed in front of the boys. I could have sworn I saw them crying, or was it just my imagination. The whole thing was ironic though. Imagine seeing two boys crying because of a white wolf that normally looked adorable. Alana cackled evilly at the situation. "Please don't eat us. We won't try to fight again. I forgive him and he forgives me. I promise that we will live in peace and harmony from now. We won't-" I cut off the blonde guy's rant with a growl.

If it thought it was me then. "Who am I and what am I?" I asked. " Danae Ravdylon. Bearer of the Ice Dragon." It managed to sound dry even with its kind of voice. I folded my arms and nodded. "So, you're an ice dragon and I carry you. Fair enough." It flapped its wings again. "I am 'THE' Ice Dragon. The only one. The bearers may expire but I live forever. Only I. For another to be born, I have to expire."

The room felt colder, the shadows lengthening as his words carried a weight that seemed to reverberate through the very air. “The prophecy states that a child of Alpha blood, born under a rare lunar eclipse, will rise with power unmatched,” Aldric murmured, his voice low and gravely. “And that her awakening will mark the beginning of the Great War between the packs and the rogue wolves under the command of the Dark Lord.”

"There is only one way to find out. Let's go!" Dragon Island's map

Soon enough, we were airborne, the wind whipping past us as we soared over the vast, shimmering expanse of the ocean. We flew so far that the Keep became a speck, and eventually, we spotted another island rising out of the mist. I felt a surge of curiosity, leaning forward to guide Vermithor closer to the new shoreline to see what was there. But Tyler banked Syrax sharply, cutting me off before I could even think about making a descent. “Don’t,” he shouted over the wind. “They are wild people on that island and they aren't friendly with dragon riders.” “So unless you want to be turned into a target, I’d suggest we stay well away from their territory.”

“What else is left? We rebuild, and another dragon will come. They always come.” “Better to live beneath their talons,” someone whispered, “than be crushed beneath their fire.” An argument broke like a storm—rage and desperation tangled in every voice. “They slaughtered our children!” “And yet we still breathe!” “Only because that monster grew bored!” A silence followed. Thick, shameful, final. The truth lay bare for them to see: boredom was mercy. The dragon had left not out of pity, but indifference. At last, Dominus spoke again. “Adistaktos is far. None who walk ever return. But those who reach it… they say the dragons let some serve. They eat well. They live.”

She explained. Her brother was the Alpha of the Sea Dog pack, an Island situated between the two continents that gave way to most trading routes around the world. The Sea Dogs were a pack of water dweller shifters and pretty much dominated the import/export trade of the realm. The Sea Dogs Island was located in a perfect position for receiving and shipping for both Continents and acting as a mediator.

I click the article link. "With the death of Alpha Draco Torrent, the Dragon Pack has been dispersed. Authorities have some members in custody for the murder of more than 800 people and the attempted terrorist attack of the Caledon Security Unit. Authorities are asking for anyone who has any information on missing Dragon members. They ask you do not attempt to apprehend them yourself, but call the Falcon Ridge hotline. One person of interest is still at large. Alexi Torrent. No charges have been filed this far, but the security unit has told us they have some questions that need answering. If you see Alexi Torrent, please call Falcon Ridge hotline. Alexi Torrent has red hair, green eyes, 5'4

Atlantis, without the power of the crystal, will lose the battle. Milo's wingly, realizing the lost of her power, was suddenly in frenzy too. "Gaylia, steady girl!" he commanded helplessly. As soon as an enemy warpod came chasing after them, Gaylia darted away fast with all its might. She was out of control and Milo had to hang on like a ragged doll. Gaylia is reputed to be one of the fastest flying wingly in all of Atlantis so Milo surmise that at the speed she's engaged in flying scared, they would go beyond the island's sky boundaries in no time, which they certainly did.