American Dragon Novels & Stories

I was definitely surprised to know that my first combat was against a dragon. "See, too predictable. You just told me that you are a dragon. Blue eyes, meaning you are the dragon of water flames or the frozen flames. It can't be frozen flames. You are too hot headed to be the frozen flame dragon. You are a water flame dragon." I said while staring into his eyes. The ground echoed with gasps as I easily recognised Adrian's creature and his powers. Adrian himself was very surprised for a few minutes. I didn't attack him again. I was planning to stay put until he recovers. It took him a few minutes to recover from the sudden surprise I had given him.

Derora finally did what no dark mage had been able to do, the ritual ties your essence to the veratus and unless you have an essence that came from the immortal spring of chaos, you'd literary burn to ashes. A loud roar from the abyss brought her attention back to it, in a burst of flame and smoke, darathos the dratero, a dragon like being that looked like a cross between a sea serpent and a dragon with its long but muscular body and obvious sentience flew out of the abyss. Its skeletal wings flapping with flames and fury, it blew fire from the flaming animal skull head it had and burned in the sky. Derora watched as it gave an ear piercing scream and dove down while landing on the soft eart

He fell into the void, deleted from existence. The sky turned white again. "We won!" Aurora high-fived the Pink Dragon. In the Real World: Alex and Aurora opened their eyes simultaneously. They sat up, gasping. "That. Was. Awesome!" Alex grabbed his notebook. "I need to write down the source code for the Dream Turret." "I made a dragon!" Aurora told Jackson excitedly. "His name is Fluffy!" Jackson looked at Liam, who looked exhausted but proud. "Did it work?" Jackson asked.

I asked, cracking open an eye to peer up at him. “The wolves and demons.” He answered. “Wolves?” “Werewolves, yes.” Marcus said, “My friend Drake’s territory overlaps with ours.” “Okay, so interesting week still. Demons, dragons, devils, and werewolves.” I said with a slight giggle that made my head throb worse. Bringing my hand up, I pressed it to my temple. Sin caressed my cheek, trying to sooth me. The rest of the car ride was made in blissful silence until Marcus parked the car and the door was thrown open.

"Nothing to worry about." "Ok..." Aria breathed in relief then gasped in disbelief as Prime Johansson suddenly burst into flames that raged out getting bigger and bigger then gutted out to reveal a might red dragon, that stretched its wings and beat the air, lifting off with great effort into the sky and letting out a mighty roar. "Bloody hell!" Kahlia exclaimed. "It never gets any less amazing to witness." Abram said, folding his arms with a proud smile. Next was Prime Evans who transformed with a tornado of inky blackness to reveal a huge black dragon that pierced the night with its sub-sonic screech as it lifted into the air and joined the fire dragon in its hovering.

“That makes sense.” I frown and look at him. “How so?” “I wouldn’t say you were scared, I didn’t smell an increase in fear. But you were nervous. You were looking around, worried about the others getting hurt, weren’t you?” Ajax has brown curly hair and brown eyes. His eyes make me think he’s seen more of the world than his age would imply, but they are also kind. “What kind of dragon are you?” I ask him. “Earth.” “Are all earth dragons as intuitive as you are?” I ask him.

"What?" Azalia couldn't believe her ears. Surely, she hadn't heard Melech right. "A dragony?" She repeated in a puzzled voice. "Nobody in their right mind would ride such a dangerous creature." Dragonies were small dragon-like creatures belonging to the Adom Kingdom. They were a dark orange colour, their wings and bodies covered with red scales strong enough to stop a blade. They were gorgeous but could breathe fire and had extremely sharp fangs and claws that could kill a man on the spot. Azalia would never dare approach one of those too close.

The prince of the rouges growled. Drake was panting, gasping for air. He closes his eyes, feeling the presence of the beating heart. As he opened his eyes, it was blood red. He wore the devil's eye. It was cold, dark, mysterious, and dangerous. The prince of the rouges steps backward, trembling. He didn't try to struggle off the chain; he just wore his dangerous lopsided grin.

The next plague, The Death Dragon, an extremely dangerous being, which could reduce to nothing anything with its dark flames. The Prophets were almost extinct now, and the half-breed didn't stand a chance against it. When the Death Dragon or DD showed itself, the world started to shake and dragons emerged from the depths of the oceans, caves, forests, volcanoes and landed from the sky. The very few Prophets who still lived tried to fight DD thanks to their kindness despite how they were hunted down for their powers. Unable to defeat DD, in a desperate move, The Prophets cursed DD with a divine armor that sealed DD inside a mountain and absorbed its vital energy.

Zephyr Khan couldn't help asking curiously. "That's right. Rumor has it that this Ancient Wastelands was a paradise for dragon and elephant in ancient times. However, after some unknown incident, the Dragonesque Elephant gradually disappeared. After this place became what it is now, there are no more rumors about Dragonesque Elephant. However, there is a legend about the Dragonesque Elephant Graveyard..." Dragonesque Elephant. It was said that it was a divine elephant that contained Dragon's Blood. It was the descendant of a dragon and a divine elephant. It had unparalleled power that could tear apart giant beasts and shatter the heavens.