Bipedal Dragons Novels & Stories

It wobbled a little, them being fragile. “You need to put them over a fire until they hatch. It’s a good thing we came with an elder to bless your child, he will also perfume another ceremony for the dragons. It is rare, we only have two in our whole kingdoms. We refer to them as the pure ones. These are just dragons. They will hatch when they are mature and they will grow over the years. They are strong and indestructible. What one of us can do in our dragon form, they can do it a hundred times over. They are very powerful.” Drakko explained, still not believing it himself. No one uttered a word after that, just staring at the baby then the eggs while trying to digest what they had just hea

But he cannot do anything about them either. He needs them right now. He cannot even move without someone helping him. "Drake infused his power in each of his blows. He made sure that my healing slows down to a human speed. I heard about it from some friends. But never thought it would be possible. But Drake did it, and that too on me. I will heal slowly like a human" Carlos revealed, shocking Sarah even more. "How much strength and power does he have?" She muttered with irritation. "You need hundred orange dragons to defeat him. His parentage is strong. Roland and his first wife are both pureblooded orange dragons, making Drake a unique and powerful dragon of our kind" Carlos educated his m

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.

Petra practically screamed again. “Thank You. Yes, they do have scales. Um, I don’t know, my mom said that I can change into any animal, but I don’t know if those ever existed. I’ve only brought out my wings so far.” I told her. “They did exist. There are shapeshifters that are dragons. I haven’t met any personally, but I know that are around still. I have heard from other packs around the world.” Craig explained. “I had a lot of fun with my dragon babies. They stayed near volcanoes. They evolved into shapeshifters and other lizards to keep from going extinct.” Gaia told us.

Those deliveries are the worst because they are stronger being filled and blessed with ancestors magic, but also because them fuckers were always huge. Most baby dragons majority of the time born at most I’ve ever seen was 8 pound babies. Their length being around 19 to 20 inches long. All the smaller royal blooded babies I had watched and helped be born weighed 10 pounds. Alaric’s big ass was 16 pounds so I felt bad for Liza.

------------- --------------------- Eight months later . . . ------------- --------------------- "Aodh, could you please help Kira and Arthur get the kids settled down? Company will be here soon," Shamira half-shouted, half-sighed. Being a mother to a nest of little dragons was exhausting. Since defeating Jonas, four more eggs had hatched, giving her another Sea Serpent (this one a female), a female Horned Dragon from the Far East, a male Stone Dragon from the Rocky Mountains of the United States, and a male Quetzalcoatl from Central America.

“I found him, dad. My brother, I found him. He didn’t recognize me and he’s…small, smaller than I am. And he’s….he’s a wyvern.” I hear Zephyr suck in air behind me. A wyvern is a lesser dragon, often more violent than pure dragons. “Why do you say that, son?” Avani asks, much more calmly now. I finish pushing my healing into Laiken and move to Salil. He’s also a water dragon and has blisters all over his body. I begin pushing my healing into him as Zephyr steps up to Themistocles, one of the earth dragons and begins healing him. He also has blisters on his body from the fire.

The dragon roared in both pain and anger, snapping its melting noseband and shattering it into hailstones that plummeted to the ground. Temujin silently prayed that he was right. As a general rule, the heart of an elongated dragon lay about one third to one fourth of its body length down from its head. The only exception to this rule was the Ōmukade or Centipede Dragon of the Southlands, which had a tubular heart that stretched through each body segment.

But as time went on, most found similar things to connect with others around them. Jules muttered something about the Dragon landing strip and the Vampire nest being an interesting conflict. Aireka actually explained it as they settled the Vampires into an underground storage location so they could control their safety as they rested during the day. However, the Dragons were taking off and landing above the underground building. The Dragon Ambassador in his scaly form was fifteen to twenty tonnes easily. But who knew how heavy Ragnar truly was, because who would dare demand, he weigh himself within his creature form, if it was even possible.

As Edon continued its evolution, so Neyalha and Gheyaral came to know that they, though immortal, also felt a desire to have progeny that could serve not only to expand the race of Dragons, but could aid them in their task of guiding the inhabitants of Edon. And so were born to them, emerging from their shining, silvery shells upon the highest peak in the Erimanthe Mountains, a pair of young Dragons. As with their parents, so too were the young ones a male and a female. Yet they were so vastly different in appearance it was immediately evident which was which. The male was dark, his scales an iridescent black that shimmered with ripples of color in the morning light. Red eyes glowed beneath