Arcane Dragons Novels & Stories

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

, she said quickly, “The problem is, during the war, the humans made sure to kill almost all the elders and the sacred keepers of the heart of magic” Dragomir’s eyes widened in realization. “The only dragons in Aramoor are mothers who ran away to save their children, a couple of teenagers…”. “Are there still people in Islandia?”, Raisel questioned, “The dragon kingdom? Is there a kingdom where dragons live? It is impossible right?” The lady looked from Raisel to Dragomir, a look of uncertainty in her eyes, she stared intently at Dragomir seeking permission. He gave her a subtle nod.

Her perfect demeanor had slipped off her face as she stared wide-eyed at Ciara. “Almost everyone saw that Riona. "I'm beginning to wonder who that girl really is,” Ciara wondered aloud. It was strange for a dragon to begin appearing at the same time Minerva appeared in RedShire. Unable to keep her thoughts to herself, Riona spurted. “Do you think she is from the pure dragon royal family? That would define why this sudden occurrence.” The pure dragon royal family members were the only ones who could control a dragon without magic. They were the only ones dragons bowed to before the last descendants were wiped from the face of the earth. Ever since, dragons have gone into solitary and no one h

The Angel stated and went up in smoke. “Huh!” I voiced, “You can't just leave after declaring two confusing points.” “I think we need to read history,” Bruno stated. Arwan stormed out and we followed behind, he picked up a history book and passed it to Arlo, “Read, out loud.” Arlo looked at him and flung the old crappy book open. “It all started in an ancient war a very long time ago, Ashera was the oldest ancient lycanthropic dragon of that time,” Arlo began, “The war coldly took out seventy percent of the Lycanthropic dragons, and everyone was so desperate to stop it.”

Ava's voice was low, and she spoke each word slowly. “Is there a way to change the outcome?” I leaned forward to see that Cyran’s forehead was creased with worry. “It will depend on the course of action that is taken. There are two paths. One is Arion kills you, again but this time you die for good. Following your death, Dragons will start dying randomly. It won’t happen at once, but rather every few days a handle full all around the world will start dying. Other Dragons will begin to panic and wreak havoc on the world.” Ava paused and I thought she was done talking until she started again.

He said. Season 2 ended here! Author note: Hello everyone!! Please continue to read ARCANUM because, there will be a side story which about Steven and Nicolai. See you on Season 3!!!

, Ava asked. " A reincarnated spirit with a unique dragon. Every war with our species has had one sent to us by our dragon lord. He sends one with the face of someone we can trust and makes sure they are rare. The dragons are imbued with knowledge from over 10,000 years ago when they were created. The golden dragon. One of the rarest of our species. He must have known you would recognize her", I said, looking at Jasmine. "So, she isn't Sabrina?" Jasmine asked, looking at Samsara, who only looked at Jasmine with a look of pity.

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.

“A war that will end everything.” The other dragons shifted, their scales gleaming in the dim light. A silver one, Artheia tilted her head. “War? Against whom?” “Ariel,” I said, my voice heavy with anger. “And her daughter.” The dragons growled in unison, the sound shaking the mountains. Flames licked the air. “She destroyed us once,” Drakar said bitterly. And now she wants to do it again?” “Yes,” I said sharply, “if she wins, there will be no more creatures like dragons in this world again.”