Bearded Dragon Spiritual Meaning Novels & Stories

I questioned. “It’s not the same as your wolves. I don’t have another conscious mind for my Dragon. It’s a feeling, an energy, almost like how the fae has a light energy as their source of power and being. I have a Dragon as my light energy. It speaks to me through energy. An energy guide. It’s rare that a Dragon has a spirit as an energy.” he explained. “I thought you didn’t know much about them? About what you are.” “I know what it feels like to have my dragon. I just didn’t think I could possibly have a mate with me being who I am.”

Now Thatcher had was on his chest she had to move closer to Ryan to be comfortable. “Its like 1 in a trillion chances of one being born.” Chris gently spoke. He wasn’t ready to lose his head and knew if he woke either one of them then it was a quick trip to the grave. “So, they are really special?” Avalon spoke trying to understand it all. She was doing good just keeping up with what dragon elements there are. “You can say that.” Rosco sighed as he looked at Chris. “Its also said that ever spirit dragon born there is a prophecy that is attached to them. To each there own however.”

Vic can't wait to get the answers to his questions, he was going to do anything it takes just to get his answers. "I will do it. I will do the task with everything I have!" Vic replied. "Not everything you have, but your full self!" The dragon corrected him and went behind the throne. She was dragging a half killed beast. It was a Stampebeast, a beast that is known to have connection with thunder. The two large horn on its head lights up in blue and lightning from the sky will connect with its horn. Whenever the beast connects with the thunder, its full body gets coated in lightning. And when this happens, no attack can kill it or pass through his skin.

Veron immediately went out of his office and went to where Venom is. Law look at him weirdly, "What are you talking about? Why the hell did you punch me?" "Stop acting like you don't know! Do you know what it means for a Deity to gave all of their spiritual energy?! SPIRITUAL ENERGY IS LIKE A CORE OF A DRAGON! WITHOUT SPIRITUAL ENERGY, ZELIA WILL DIE! EVEN IF SHE'S AN IMMORTAL, WITHOUT A LIFE TREE, SHE WILL DIE!"Venom shouted in anger.

I need external forces to help me. “Hmmm?…” I sighed before speaking. “Droon you’re an elemental spirit right? We also have the same elemental attribute. Please, I need your help. I want to be stronger.” I sincerely asked him, I know that Droon is a strong elemental spirit, to know and detect that a certain powerful talisman was under the beast’s tail, na wala man lang nakapansin. To be able to say that he wanted to eat it, to be able to eat the acid balls that everyone ws afraid off. It spells only one thing.

Feeling their indifference, he lowered his voice and explained, “It is said that the old ancestor of the Royal Spirit Empire is a transmogrification of an ancient and mystical, divine beast. Hence, no country dares to wage war against the empire, for fear of the wrath of this old ancestor. “As you know, when we speak of ‘ancient’, ‘mystical’, and ‘revered’ beasts, the picture that normally props into our mental eyes are those of the ancient sea dragons, aerial dragons, inferno-dragons, glacier-dragons, the imperishable inferno-phoenixes and glacier-phoenixes!

“All this time I never once stopped to wonder who or what brought me to this realm, the purpose of bringing me here, or ask that out of all the billions of people on Earth, why me? I...wanted to know the truth now. Can you help me?” He released a long sigh and shifted his eyes on my bracelet. “The bugs can,” he muttered, almost like a grumble, then his attention redirected behind me where I was aware a couple of the winged creatures followed me. “What do you mean?” I asked, now curious more than ever. He watched my bracelet again as if noting something of import. “According to a reliable source, the bugs that’s attracted to you like magnet are special spirits in the fae realm. They guide and

His theory instead was that this was an unexplored land with existing continents somewhere in the ocean. "You still talk like a baby," Nerida commented with a mocking smile before she continues. "For our tribe, the mighty dragon is not only our God but also our father. Its blood is flowing through our veins, making us strong, unparalleled. The size and the number of our tattoos symbolize the hierarchy in our tribe. The purer bloodline, the more important you are here." "How d-do you know who is important?" "It's the awakening day, the day that destiny reveals itself in front of you, showing your path in the future."

The Rocky got even weaker; its voice was choppy. Darryl saddened when he saw that. He walked toward the beast with Sloan. The Rocky was not only a spiritual beast; it was the king of spiritual beasts! It was at the same level as the Azure Dragon and the White Tiger. Those spiritual beasts would never bow to anyone easily. However, it had begged him repeatedly for the sake of its children. It was a heartbreaking scene! Darryl's heart clenched; he replied respectfully, "Elder Rocky, please don't worry. We'll take good care of them."

"Sometimes the spirits reincarnate, and a Fury can end up with a dragon that is much more powerful and knowledgeable than it should be because it's actually several centuries—even millennia old." "Your mate has one, doesn't he?" I ask, an excited smile crawling onto my lips. He doesn't say anything. "I knew he was different; you don't get to be that powerful just by having royal blood—oh shit, Zari's dragon is one of the spirits too, isn't he!" I say, realization sweeping over me. He raises his eyebrow, throwing me a weird look. "How do you have so much energy?" "The rock is really warm. Lay down on it, it's like taking a nap without actually having to fall asleep," I explain.