Black Lizard With Wings Novels & Stories

Naturellia screamed beneath us, the land itself trying to cry out as it burned alive. Still, he flew. Still, he burned. Until nothing was left but a purple sea of death and a clearing sky. And then, finally, he dove. Straight toward a black crack in the horizon. We slipped through it and then we landed hard on the solid earth. I tumbled from his back and hit the dirt. Cold earth. Cold air. I coughed, my hair in my face, my skin stinging from burns and cuts. When I looked up— He was still a.... mighty lizard with wings and horns? A mighty snake with wings, feet, and horns?

The rest of the winged lizardmen grunted in unison which I took to be some kind of tribal thing. It was a bit confusing. They were lizards with wings, and the only lizards with wings were... “But Draconic means dragon, doesn’t it?” “Yes,” said Keezy. “They’re called the Draconic Guard because they guard that.” He pointed across the plain. It took a moment for me to see it. Flying towards us, barely a few inches above the tall grass, was a dragon. “Ohhh, I see.” I turned back to the others. “They guard the, you know, the dragon.” My voice faded as I spoke so only a squeak came out by the time I got to ‘dragon’.

Lana sighed as she looked at the cage and then walked back toward the house. Harris raised an eyebrow when he saw the large crate Lana was carrying. “What are those?” Harris asked when he saw something that looked like it was a cross between a chicken and a miniature dragon. The wings looked nothing like those of a chicken and it had a featherless tail that looked like a dragon's tail. The eyes were kind of creepy, little dragon eyes on a darn chicken! Lana looked at her chickens and then at Harris as she furrowed her eyebrows, “They’re chickens!” Lana stated. Harris' mouth opened and closed a few times and Atticus chuckled as he rubbed his back.

Violet immediately jumped from the edge of the pool on the cliff and immediately turned into a dragon. Its body is completely black and the tips of its horns, tail and membrane on its wings are slightly purple in color.

The ground beneath me shakes violently, forcing me to bend my knees to stay upright, but the crowd above ripples with excitement and applause, loving every second of it. I’ve never seen a beast like this. It’s… beautiful. Long and lean, it shines in the faint moonlight–washed in dry, cracked silver-blue scales. Wings expand along its back–like a bat, but pearlescent, a kaleidoscope of blues, greens, and silvers. Like water. A water dragon. A water dragon bound by iron chains and forced to live within the dirt lined hellscape of the arena.

Its back had two proud wings, accompanied by lightning-like markings. It was larger than the creatures Zephyr shot at earlier, having the height of an estimated hundred feet. Its eyes bore blue, icy light. Its head looked much like a dragon’s, signifying their relation. ‘A Dragon Lizard!’ Zephyr thought. The moment he took note of the creature, the rune on its forehead shined brighter. Zephyr could tell what this creature was immediately based on the rune on its forehead — a Dragon Lizard.

I try to narrow my eyes, widening them when I see a new creature. In Thail's place stands a large and dark dragon with golden frills running from the top of its head to the end of its tail. Its eyes glow in gold, and the creature's wings are the same feathery ones from before, but the wingspan is far broader. Thail is beautiful. I also noticed that he has four legs, not two like a wyvern, and each little toe is equipped with a deadly talon. "Holy shit!" I exclaim. "You did it! You shape-shifted!"

Just lurking in our world. As soon as the dust clears out, I can see it clearly. Clearer than ever with its black scales and serpentine body, it's black bat-like wings and intimidating purple eyes. It's loud roar and the fire coming out of its mouth. It's full scale body. It indeed is... a dragon. A dragon... just like in my drawings. They weren't dreams after all...

Jasmine questioned her grandmother with twinkling eyes “It.. it is a big… big marvelous creation of universe… he is huge.. very huge… as huge as our castle, standing proudly on his four legs ho look nothing less than a king, his sharp claws as a equally to a solider sword which can slash anything that comes in its way, spiky his red eyes look like fine rubies form high mountains which look as if it is holding fire in them…. his massive body is covered in midnight scales which reflect moonlight in them, his spiky back and long tail sets beautifully in their place and complement his appearance, but most enchanting feature of a dragon is his ‘WINGS’,….. His humongous midnight wings… when he sp

Scales moving underneath my lower back had me scooting away. I had been sleeping upright on this massive pearl dragon. The light that filtered through the trees hit the scales at such an angle. Small little iridescent rainbows lit up her scales. That’s right her, because for some reason in my mind that was what I dubbed her as. Her head leaned back, giving me the proper angles to see how big she was. Her lightly purple talons were massive, her scales rippled down her, similarly to Creed. The top of her head held massive spiraling textured horns. Small white feather like tendrils went down her neck, just like Creeds. Her wings were leather-like but also patchy areas of small feathers.