Blue Dragon Born Novels & Stories

Caspian and I asked at the same time. “According to the data I received, the red dragon wasn’t born in Britain, but in another part of the world,” Niobe replied, her gaze fixed on the dying embers in the hearth. “We’re still tracing its origin. Without confirmation, official rescue procedures cannot be carried out immediately.” I clenched my fists. I wanted to go back to my original plan: sneak in and rescue the dragon tonight. But Niobe’s presence and the fact that she held direct orders from the leader of the Order made me hesitate.

Mom says that the three of them knew exactly what kind of dragon she was as soon as she was born, and they saw the mark. “My uncle created two birth certificates for you. One has your parent’s names on it and you are listed as a male child with the name Tye. On the other official birth certificate, your parents used their full names, including their dragon names, and you are listed as a female child with the name Tylia. We did that so if anyone was to find out about you that they would look for a boy and not a girl.” Mom explained. “That was fucking brilliant, but if the books are true a male black opal dragon never survives more than a week after birth.” Travian says.

Its electric blue eyes seized me on the spot. I completely forgot about Veylor, enthralled by the dragon’s form. It was larger than any dragon I had ever read about. It was a creature I’d never imagined could be real. It seemed too immense for even a magical realm. It took me a heartbeat to understand: this dragon wasn’t born of flesh. It was born from him, from the current of his Core. This dragon would be alive as long as he was alive. Its light was blue, intense and pure, and it pulsed like a living being as it rose to meet the sun.

"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."

The Beta smiled. A fine hatchling, Breeth voiced his approval, a good size, healthy, curious. He will be an excellent addition to the Ice Pack. “Hello, little one.” Rhyland touched the hatchlings head. The purple dragon turned quickly, losing his balance and falling onto his back. “Oh dear, did you fall down?” Rhy cooed. The dragon huffed a little, but instead of trying to get up, he shifted into baby. Again, it was different to Lillah’s expectation. The baby looked a few months old rather than like a new born. His hair was silver and eyes blue, so different from the way Rhy and Gaz looked.

I quickly opened my eyes and turned back only to witness a DRAGON… A dragon with dark blue colored scaled all over body and wide spread wings standing in between me, Draco and sorcerers Ken flying head…. This blue Dragon tall not as tall as Draco Dragon, yet he looked very strong and powerful…. I tentatively watched that his wings and long tail were delicately covered in some green colored runes, they looked familiar yet different…. under dark night sky with shallow light from stars above us his bright dark blue sparkling scales were making him look like a rare Sapphire Gemstone… I was dumb folded… and only watched as this blue Dragon again let out a monstrous growl and opened his mouth and

Then she stood abruptly. Her daughter eyed her with wonder and confusion. “Why you didn’t tell me earlier? How old is he? I thought their tribe was already wiped out?” “He’s ten and eighteen, he would turn nine this coming September,” Blanchett gasped again. Remembering the oracle and the signs. Her daughter was born in May, in a sign of twins. “His sign, my dear, what is his constellation sign?” Puzzled but obedient, she told. “The scale, he is born on the twenty-eighth of September,”

He asked, not understanding anything. Denee smiled at him and sputtered, "Plans of getting back my throne, of course," "Are you seriously going to use me as a shield to get the ice throne? You're not even from here!" He rasped. Denee's males tried to make an advance at him, but Denee shook her head at them. Turning to Draken, she responded. "I was born here in Bloomington, Lord Draken. Born of the two species with pure blood, what makes

Peals of thunder rumbled in the distance, and lightning struck down like a god’s anger. I didn't have to answer him. Instead, I signaled the valet to bring me the master’s robes. Lightning flared again and illuminated Dryzen’s naked body. If there were any women there to see him that bare, I bet they’d go crazy. After he got changed, I led him to the copter that would take him to his mansion. The infamous Blue Mansion where people believed… …a dragon lives. @DeathWish All Rights Reserved 2021 Sena Mangampo

Amelia POV Lord Wong was in a hurry. We went down three floors of garage space and turned into another tunnel. Next lift went deeper underground about hundred stories or so deep. We had several dragons here, and at times even the First Dragon would go to the Caves as we called them. The expansive space could easily accommodate about 100 dragons at the time, although I have never seen as many in one place. There were two juveniles with us, waiting to meet their made human. See, an interesting thing about dragons - they could be born/made three ways. The rarest dragons and most powerful are those born of two dragon shifter parents. I heard of some in the existence, but never met one. The pureb