Bipedal Dragons Novels & Stories

He was the deepest thinker of all, so it is natural that he never misses a point. “You are right, Dad C. The first type of dragons who produce their own power are known as ‘Imperial Dragons’. They mostly use their spirit animal’s energy which is the hardest to harness,” I answered patiently but was interrupted by Dad Valen. “Xador ?! Is he one of them ?” he asked.

“If the dome keeps them out much longer, they’ll get restless.” Restless Grenons meant danger. Each one was three times the size of a Draynor dragon with longer horns, heavier bone plates, and a temper to match their size. They didn’t shift. They were dragons, in the most primal sense. Cain adjusted his arm bracer. “Then let’s not keep them waiting.” The two walked toward the lift that led to the dome roof access. The lift opened into the observation platform built just under the biodome’s curved surface. The glass shimmered with protective runes, some ancient, some new.

Aiden’s form replies. I look up to my wrists and down to my ankles. I am fastened in an X shape and I think I know just what it is. He has fastened me to a St. Andrew’s Cross. At least I am still dressed. Which reminds me… I try hard to keep my eyes up and not look at the large appendage between his legs. He’s not even hard, and it’s…oh, goddess! “I’m a dragon, of course it’s a big one. You can touch it. We are yours,” Drelduin says.

Max stepped in front of me, facing Dragon directly, and said, "She will not go with you alone. I am coming too." "Humans are not allowed inside!" Dragon challenged. I took a deep breath and calmed down a bit before finally speaking. I wasn’t afraid of Dragon anymore, but I was worried about him knowing about my children and that they were his. I pushed the thought aside and said impatiently, "Max is coming with me, or I won’t go back!" Dragon did not utter a single word; he left with the wind, dressed in a blue suit matching the color of his eyes. He still exuded strength and had become even more captivating.

“We’re not gonna be the first ones to break it! So keep your cool!” The Drogar fleet commander came on everyone’s comms display. And like the Admiral had said - he was reptilian in nature. The eyes on his elongated face were slitted, and his scaly skin was a beautiful gradient of multiple blues. Attractive spines ran along the edges of his profile. Eva was reminded of Komodo Dragons the moment she saw him. If they evolved into huge bipedal monstrosities, at least. And his speech was completely unknown to her, but her core automatically translated for her. She assumed the same was happening for everyone else as well.

“We've had a scattering of accounts coming from the west. They claim that a giant earth dragon is heading this way. Some say he has burning scales that glow from within as if he has swallowed a star and…” “ENOUGH,” I growl, stopping his prattle which sounds like buzzing in my ears. "The idea of a giant dragon is preposterous. We have three forms, four if you are a Celestial, and none of them involve becoming a giant flame-spouting star-eating dragon. Next, are you going to tell me the fairy tale of how Carnelia the Great mated with humans and that is how we got our bipedal form? You sound ridiculous." I spit. “There is no such thing as a giant dragon.”

But she still needed to take something home, and she explained that to the wyrm as if he could understand her. He? It, she meant. Dragons shouldn’t be he and she. They were beasts, dangerous beasts she should never get attached to. When he was done eating - it, that is - she was stunned when it wriggled off the ground and stretched out short, spindly limbs. Small, but not vestigial. They could bear the body’s whole weight. Not a wyrm - a dragon? But that was impossible. Dragons couldn’t survive in the wild all alone. They needed a rider, a human companion to take care of them. Everyone knew this. Impossible.

Elder Michael said. “Of course Elder,” Megan said and stood up. I wasn’t permitted to go with her so I waited with Felix while Megan left with all three Elders into an adjoining room and I could feel the moment Kaida separated from Megan. She was a beautiful dragoness, silvery white in colour and about half the size of Abeloth, which made her a tad smaller than a violet dragon.

"My brother Zeus leaves a way out. His legacy is not only for humans." I sensed her calming, though thunder continued to roar and lightning to strike around us. "How shall that work, mother?" She turned away and spoke into the wind, but I heard each word. "Humans were originally created with four legs, four arms, and a head with two faces. Fearing their power, my father split them apart, condemning them to spend their lives in search of their other half. Dragons have two parts-one beast, the other man, split into two halves. From the day he is born he quests for his soul mate. If a dragon finds his true mate, the curse shall lift for that dragon, but he will only have that chance once every

She wanted to see if he could confirm if dragons had anything in common with the latest research coming from studies on Komodo dragons. Researchers at George Mason University had created a synthetic version of a peptide found in the blood of Komodo dragons. They had dubbed it DRGN-1. DRGN-1 had proved to be tough against microbes. Bacteria stuck together to create biofilms that attached to surfaces and help to protect themselves during an infection. Even infected wounds healed faster with DRGN-1, and the layers of skin were rehabilitated. If Rurik and other shifters had similar peptide structures in their blood, it might explain how their bodies aged so slowly and healed so quickly.