Ancient Dragon's Blessing Novels & Stories

Other images illustrated how the ritual was conducted. “The name of the ritual is Kálesma archaías mousikís which means ancient music call. While other aspects of being a dragon are fierce and sharp like fire itself, the goddess chose a calming soothing magic to balance it out especially in our estrus period. It was said that she would gather all her children to sit by the stream every once in a while to sing to them music that enchanted hearts. It was because of this that our dragon ancestors created this ritual as a way to connect to our kind whenever we were feeling lost or overwhelmed by our unwavering fire. The ritual music brings us together, blending our souls and belief in one.

"He was Lucky Potent, and as far as I could tell, he had to be at least a few hundred years old." Amelia corrected, "Not just that, he was a Primeval Divine Beast, Azure Dragon." Azure Dragon: ...Just had my identity exposed like that, kinda out of nowhere... Cloudwalker's face kept changing. He took a deep breath, then walked behind Azure Dragon and came around to the front: "So you're that Azure Dragon who gets a big boost in cultivation no matter which mountain you go to?" Amelia didn't know about this. She turned to the boy and asked, "You can do that too?"

They regarded any power a true dragon chose to bestow as the highest possible honor. The reason was simple. True dragons lived for 10,000 years. By pledging oneself to one and earning its blessing, one's lifespan could extend far beyond the limits of any normal human. The problem was that most true dragons were imprisoned. The few that remained stayed hidden and scattered, never gathering in numbers large enough to matter. That was why the dark rituals emerged. Through ceremonies of uncertain origin and specific sacrificial rites, practitioners would invoke the name of a particular true dragon. That dragon, whether imprisoned or in hiding, might choose to reach across the distance and grant

He was too scared to say a word even when his own wife was being offered up to serve the divine tree. … The next day, a few muscular men brought a sedan chair to the village before dawn broke on the horizon. According to the rules, the woman had to be blindfolded when she was delivered to the divine tree to prevent the location of the tree from being exposed. "Drink this, Hailey," David said as he offered me a bowl of black liquid. I took the bowl from him. The strong, herbal scent stung my nose. "What is this?" "It's to calm your nerves, so you won't feel as much pain later," David explained with bright eyes.

At this time the dragon does something unexpected he bows at us. "I will fight for you. We will kill the Ghost and burn the spider horde. But I want something in return. I want this girl to read me the spells of the Elder magic all of them. I have forgotten their words and I only need to hear them to remember them. Do this for me, and you shall have me as an ally. Do we have an accord?" Draco's deep voice echoes throughout the cavern in a calming way. "Yes, Draco, when the war is won I shall read the Elder magic spells to you out loud here within the walls of your cave."

The power that ran through my veins was almost addictive and I knew that Chase was feeling it too. We stepped through the fire back into the room where Lucas and Rev and the Elders waited for us. Chase walked out first and I saw the pride in Lucas’s eyes as Chase turned around to let them look at his dragon. The Elders were murmuring to themselves and I could see that they were slightly shocked. “What is your beast’s name?” Elder Cliff asked Chase. “Brantley,” he answered. “Magnificent,” Elder Victor said. Abeloth stirred within me and I knew he was urging me to show him off for some reason. To me he was magnificent and a perfect fit and I stepped through the fire having given Chase his mome

Deep down something told Iris that the old lady wasn't lying, that there was a truth to this side of history that no one had ever told her. Lady Marie smiled, "Dragons decided to slumber. Deep in the cores of mountains and ranges. Transformed and slept, some have been sleeping for thousands of years. Only a few remained awake to keep their legacy going. After all, we are the noblest of all of God's creations on Earth. And you never find a Dragon-shifter dear, if a Dragon-shifter wants you, they'll find you, even abduct you if that's what it takes." She tapped Iris' hand again and winked knowingly at her.

Their scales gleamed like gemstones under moonlight, black, gold, crimson, and silver. The largest dragon lowered its head, its molten eyes meeting mine. “Lord Metatron,” Drakar rumbled, “.I can see that you have finally opened the closed portal, as expected of our dragon lord”. “Yes,” I said firmly. “This matter is very serious and must be taken seriously, I won't let Ariel or her acquaintances win.” The dragon’s voice was deep as thunder. “Will the Goddess guide us this time?” “She has given her blessing,” I said. “When the time comes, we will fight not for power, but for life itself.”

The punishment for betraying us will be far worse than anything the vampires or wolves could ever do. As the dragon prince, I had additional magical abilities. My special gift is controlling the elements: fire, water, wind, and earth. My gift is something I can naturally do in both my human and dragon forms. I also can use spells, but it takes additional magic. I always took my magical abilities for granted. Never did I believe there would come the time where I needed to limit myself. Once I find the stone and take my rightful place on the throne, I will show the world my true limitless power. All will bow, and those that refuse will not have mercy. The night creatures we once allowed to exi

I step past him and return to the balcony. Below, the dragons shift restlessly as the wind grows stronger. Storm clouds gather across the horizon. Perfect. Even the sky feels it coming. “She is the bridge,” I continue quietly. “The living key between realms.” The captain swallows. “Yes, my lord.” “And if she stands with Aurelion… then his reign becomes eternal.” Silence. “Which,” I say softly, “is unacceptable.” My gaze drifts toward the distant valley where the first faint glimmers of dragonfire appear against the night sky.