Badass Dragon Novels & Stories

We heard an ungodly roar and when I turned around, the most magnificent beast I have ever seen was in front of me spewing fire at our enemies. Ezra's dragon was beautiful, dark onyx with red lining his scales and the underside of his wings were red. He was huge and was taking out handfuls of demons at once. Then we heard noises behind us and there was the demons' main force with Beherit leading them. They swarmed in on us and we went back to fighting. There were so many of them that they were starting to gain the advantage. Rainn went down to his knee, and I ran for him. Something inside me told me to pull energy from him but I was afraid that it would weaken him too much.

“They’re all dead. We were only there for a day before the dragons found us. It was in the middle of the night and I had left to take a leak when they attacked.” “Did you guys get any information before the attack?” I ask. “Just what we saw. There were mostly guard dragons but there was one red haired girl that stood out. She wore a crown, so we assumed she was the Dragon Queen or something,” he shrugs. Dragon Princess, my wolf corrects. “Why did she stand out?” My Beta asks. “She can manipulate fire better than any of the other dragons, and she is the one who has been training their warriors,” he says.

Between her and the lake stood a monster—a real-life monster from the worst nightmare ever. “A dragon. Real dragon.” was all she could mutter before the darkness that was creeping around her eyesight took her over, and she fell into oblivion. ≈ ≈ ≈ Henry knew that scaring his girl shitless was a mistake, but there was no other way to prove his point. So when he phased in front of her into his black dragon, he kind of expected her to faint. He did take a little more time than necessary for the phase, but when she started to fall to the ground, he turned back in the blink of an eye and was there in his human form to catch her before she hit the ground.

He tells me quickly and quietly as he sips his drink. Last to stand is a man, huge in stature and when I say huge I mean huge, the biggest man I have ever seen! He stares and grins at me, easily double my size. “I am a dragon" he booms his voice thick and deep, to deep he sounds evil! "I love being a dragon but alas like my counterparts before me, it is a lonely life. They’re are not many female's left sadly due to all the past wars and fights. Making our lives empty with not very many mates and even less children. Alas looking at me you know I would defenitly be good in bed I mean, look at me” he says strongly wiggling his eyebrows in my direction and smiling,

For one, Gabriella had extraordinary looks, her beauty entranced anyone who saw her especially the male folk; two, Gabriella had the perfect sexy shape she admired; three, Gabriella was an angel, the sweetest person on Earth, except to her; and all three characteristics was what she wanted in herself. She was beautiful, she knew and she appreciated it, used it to her advantage; she had a sexy shape, she knew, maybe not as good as Gabriella, but she appreciated it... But she wasn't sweet, she wasn't an angel, she was a beasr, a beast that hunted men for her own selfish pleasures, a beast that was rebellious to her own parents, a beast that looked down on others secretly to fuel her own pride

It was the love that felt for Creed only magnified that much stronger. “Did Creed do this to me?” Her excitement grew as she looked at the sky. A dark dragon circling over head left shadows around us. Letting out a roar, she snapped her large fangs a few times before the dragon making a slow descent down to the thick trees that surrounded us. He landed with a thud and with one glance into this matte black dragon’s eyes, I instantly knew it to be Creed’s.

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.

She was hopeful that they would get back to her soon. All of the Mystic dragons were huge! They had a good ten feet on the other dragons. Kalamar’s silver dragon was some thirty-fucking-feet long. He radiated a powerful fucking aura. Holy shit. That was something special. He was the rightful ruler who would take the throne after all of this was said and done. I would expect no less. “I’ve been wanting to try something,” Beauty told me as she wrapped her arms around my neck. “Hmm. What would that be?” I murmured, pecking those luscious lips of hers.

But knowing the truth is different than seeing it. "Kora." "Do you want me, mate?" she queries, her voice as demanding as it is inquisitive. "Now that you have seen what I am?" "You are my mate," I growl in response, taking my own more bestial form, a dragon made of storms and fire, large and black with scales of gold and gray. "And I intend to claim you." "Then do it, mate!" she hisses, challenging me. "Catch me and I'm yours."

Powering on the laptop took a lot longer than I expected, and then I got to researching. Bonding- the God, Dalion, wanted to give more protection to the creatures that he created by binding two people’s souls to each other. This is an unbreakable connection to enhance the power that is given to the Mythicals. In this connection the mark changes to show what dragon was bonded to one another. If a Mythical somehow bonds with a non-Mythical, The mark evolves into a dragon that curls itself around the shadow of a human. Slamming the laptop shut, I huff out a breath and wonder what the hell I just read. Unbreakable? What does that mean? I’m stuck with this random guy for my whole life?