Arcane Dragons Novels & Stories

That made Neo snort as he agreed with me. “That legend was started by my ancestors to keep the truth hidden. However, I would assume that Draxthi knows the truth if he’s holed up there. There are various types of dragons. The rarest and most powerful dragons are called Mystic Dragons. They were originally created by the union of a powerful elemental dragon and a powerful witch. The group of them, or thunder, was unique because the females of the lineage took after the witches while the males were dragons with access to magic. Mystics were highly sought after and hunted to near extinction. That area was where their sanctuary. It was hidden from outsiders. However, there was a traitor who desi

The Dark Messenger landed on the ground, making a yanking gesture as the black palm pulled Wilbur toward the Dark Messenger. The Dark Messenger gritted his teeth as he stared at Wilbur. "You're not getting away this time! I'm going to kill you this very instant!" "Wait!" Wilbur held back the tremendous pain pulsing through his body as he said, "Honorable Dark Messenger, do you know what an arcane formation is?" "An arcane formation? Why would a lower dimension cultivator like you know about arcane formations? What do you have to do with them?" "The sixth dragon cauldron fragment is hidden in an arcane formation, and it's right here. Would you like to enter it, Honorable Dark Messenger?"

I sat down on the chair facing the sofa and I let my eyes return to normal. “The moment the King lays eyes on Abigail he’ll want her to bond with Prince Nicu. The strongest dragon in existence is the gray dragon. The silver white dragon is next in line, then comes the violet dragon and so on. Royal Dragons have always been what is known as Russian Violet, the darkest shade. We all know the darker the shade the stronger the dragon.” “A woman born of a man with a strong dragon is desirable but the bond has always been respected.” If we were normal people Sorin would’ve been right, but we weren’t.

We hear Ancalagon’s answering bellow and a few moments later, I can hear the wings of several dragons in the air. “What’s going on?” Keagan asks, fire lighting on his hand. I feel Ancalagon lower himself over top of us and I watch, enthralled as he lifts the fire off of Keagan’s hand and into the air, releasing it. “We don’t hurt others here,” he says to Keagan. “Who are you?” Keagan asks and I can hear the fear in his voice. “That’s Ancalagon, and I’m Kenzo. I’m an earth dragon like Avani and Amne here is a fire dragon, like you,” Kenzo says.

After ten thousand years of being 'extinct' as the thought of by the other supernatural creatures, (vampires, Lycans, werewolves, witches, demons) after losing the Megàlos Machi (the great battle between the dragons and the other supernatural creatures), in which the remaining survivors of the dragon army, accompanied by the last of the elves and fae, hid in the Ignere forest which later became known as the dark forest. Here they grew, multiplied for ten thousand years, till the birth of the rare godlike dragon, a species known as the golden dragons, direct descendants of the sun was born. After the birth of the prince of dragons, Azian, it was soon discovered by the leaders of the outside r

I was the lowest-born black serpent in the Serpent Clan, yet the Dragon Court's most honored crown prince chose me as his bride. He gave up his betrothal to my sister, surrendered his place as heir, and walked away from the Dragon Court for me. I was moved beyond words and became his wife. But after I gave birth to only a black serpent, he flew into a rage. He crushed our baby beneath his foot, then killed me with a single strike of his sword. As I was dying, I saw hatred burning in his eyes. "If I'd known you were this useless, I should've married your sister!" Only then did I learn the truth. I was the woman of fate named in the Dragon Court's forbidden book, the one born with primord

He frowns slightly. “I have only ever heard of something like it. The stories of the past say it is the sign of the true ruler… They say the very first Dragon was born with a gold crown engraved into his forehead. I thought it was a fable… a myth, but we are proof that it is not a myth,” Agnarr says, brushing his fingers across my forehead. “Also, I think it suited you perfectly. Yet another sign that you are all I need and I was right in making you the Drækaari.” His face becomes serious and I tilt my head.

She asked Arcilla. The white dragon stepped forward while keeping her wings folded towards their queen. White dragons lived in ice caves, often dug into the side of an arctic mountain, on the tundra, or glacial planes. Arcilla was a warrior dragon with a human owner named Dane. He's good company and a kind-hearted human. She doesn't want to put him in danger but if the dragons are not responsible for stealing the magic stone, who would it be? It can't be a wild boar or snakes inside the jungle. They're not that gifted to have intelligence like humans. Arcilla bends her white scaled knee on the ground as a sign of respect to her queen and king. "My queen and king, I'm afraid to tell you but m

When angered it caused the earth to rumble and shake, the other archdragons feared her temper, she was a dragoness not to be toyed with. The archdragons were enormous, they stood at least two hundred feet tall while the normal sized dragons stood between an average of eighty to a hundred feet full grown. Each archdragons had to rule over the dragons that were part of their element. The archdragons were descendants of the Greek dragon goddess “Drakina” …. The archdragons did possess one very special ability and this ability was a secret that they protected with their life. Each of the archdragons worked together harmoniously for most parts. The Goddess had also gifted them with the ability to

“Please, don’t put him in danger.” ‘Him. So the Dragon was a male salamander, then,’ Araheen thought. Aktaeon closed his eyes and lowered his head. Even as Nalini’s screams pierced the air, he remained silent. It went on for another hour, and Araheen endured the churning in her stomach as the relentless screams echoed around her. Her father had the guards place another set of Iron Maws on both salamanders, yet still, neither would reveal anything about the Dragon.