Biggest Dragons In Fiction Novels & Stories

Kiri said, her eyes flying wide, spinning her head to face Smarluuten, “You have a fully grown pogona?” “I do,” Smarluuten nodded, his smile widening as a five-foot tall, spikey form of a lizard came to a stop, its large head outstretched toward the drakken, the beast’s chest was puffing in and out loudly from the effort. “Now it will become the high blood’s pet and mount,” he added, scratching the beast on the soft fleshy part under its chin, as he did the lizard let out a soft clicking sound in response.

"The royal silver dragons are the mightiest dragons in all the realms." Sarn laughed and spoke next. "Nothing personal, but besides a little shine, you have no color. What makes you think silver is the mightiest?" How did I answer that? "It just is," I replied stubbornly. I don't think my uncle ever explained why we were mighty; I just accepted it because he said it was so. Laryn leapt into the sky shifting to his blue dragon. "You are not prettier than this. Blue is the color of the sky and ocean. Blue is the color that should be bowed to."

He made sure to stay just out of range of the fighting yet close enough that he didn't freeze us out. I peeked around his horn, and my attention was immediately captured by the horrific sight. Though the sky was filled with both Golden and Blue Draygons, Tohr and Sólas were easy to spot. Tohr's Draygon shape was one of the largest, and the golden scales glinting the sun off perfectly. Sólas' was not as big as Tohr. Still, he was by no means small. The impacts of their forms against each other let out a sound like the crashing of thunder. When they would lock claws, it would send chills down my back like rubbing glass on glass just waiting for one or the other to shatter.

A large claw held on to the edges of the crevice and soon, a huge dragon flew out of the pit. *ROAR* With a roar that was filled with the majesty of a creature that was beyond the understanding of men, the large dragon revealed itself. The dragon was several hundreds of meters tall and was as large as a city wall. It had four large wings that gathered wind with every beat and claws that were as chilling as the cold waters of Cocytus. Its scales were as red as the crimson of blood. However its eyes were dull and lifeless. For it was a beast that had died long ago and had been restored by Komfo Anokye’s power. It was dead yet living. It was alive yet dead. It was an Undead Fire Dragon and one

Those crocodiles and cunning monkeys. “The Great War between these two races lasted for centuries. Both sides have shed blood but the knot of hate between them has remained unbreakable.” See. Grandma was good at sewing her stories. I wouldn’t wonder why I had the gift of writing. Hehehe. As if I am a biological blood relative of hers. “Dragons are powerful, and they’re protected by magic. A fully-grown dragon can easily eliminate a dozen werewolves.” Grandma showed me some punching and kicking stunts. Haha. He’s a natural storyteller.

How did it find us? Why didn't I think about this? We knew there was another dragon here, what made us think our plan was flawless? Right, we didn't think our plan was flawless. We knew there was a dragon. We just...didn’t know it would be so...huge. If Stefanos thought that Wraya was the largest of the dragons, he was proven wrong today. What he was looking before his eyes was twice the size of Wraya. The beast growled at them, but it made no move as it stood atop the bodies of the knights and guards that would give their life for the King. It was merciless, as expected from a dragon. Yet it did not move.

Again, there was nothing about them having blocked gifts either, so I'm starting to believe our problem isn't a supernatural issue. Chapter Forty-One Dragon Twins were the rarest so the information on them was only a page front and back. This final page was written differently almost like it was scratched into the page the letters were rough and the ink smeared off some of the letters. Whoever wrote this information was not the same person who wrote the rest of the book. All the page contained is it was said there was only 1 set of Dragon twins ever recorded in existence, they were males and noted to be the largest dragons with wing spans over 200 ft long and their sizes blacked out the sun.

Some lift the deceased dragons, while some begin to gather wood, and the others start burning what’s left on the field. I stare at the red dragon. He’s larger than the others. “Is that you?” I ask. “It is. The red dragons are the strongest. I can control the elements: fire, wind, water, and earth. Since I’m the prince, I can cast spells and do other magic, but it requires more energy. My natural magic I can do without the help of the dragon stone.” He pauses for a moment, “We are going to skip ahead.” I nod. We are back in the first room. Everyone is walking in, and they’re completely naked. A scream rings throughout the walls. Jonat runs into the room, “They’re all dead!”

I step closer to him until the firelight reflects in my scales. “You mistake comfort for strength,” I say quietly. The circle falls silent. “We are dragons,” I continue. “Apex creatures forged in flame and storm. We ruled both realms once because we were meant to.” “And the fae?” someone asks. “They understood hierarchy.” “Until the Madrigals,” another mutters. “Yes.” Madrigals. Half-blood bridges. Living compromises. They were meant to be tools. Instead they became symbols. And symbols are far more dangerous. I pace slowly around the fire pit.

I wouldn’t wonder why I had the gift of writing. “Dragons are powerful and they’re protected by magic. A fully-grown dragon can easily eliminate a dozen werewolves.” Gramps showed me some punching and kicking stunts. Haha. He’s a natural storyteller. “However, they’re much fewer in number, as dragons do not often reproduce. Their shapeshifting is also restricted because their true form is too gigantic to attract unnecessary attention.” I will clap my hands if I see one. Wouldn’t that be exciting? But they’re fictional; meaning they don’t exist. Like Superman, or Batman, and other characters in the super heroes’ league.