Blue Dragon Names Novels & Stories

- The man replied. - Elena. - Demetria mumbled again. - Sorry, what was that? - Cassius looked at her questioningly. - My dragon's name is Elena. - The girl replied louder. - Oh, I am sorry. I should have asked before. - Her uncle apologized. - What is your dragon name then? - Alexander, but he likes to be called Alex. - Cassius replied with a giggle. Demetria found it strange to speak softly about a beast like a dragon.

"Blaze?" "Azar," I suggest and the other two dragons nod. "Azar Andromeda Majere. Well, I guess that's three down," I laugh. "You know, if you had just followed my father's methods, they'd already be named." I scrunch my face. "I like Azar better than Tritus." Primus' laughter startles a few of our little ones who blink up in shock. One of them shoots up in a burst of fire, that quickly cools, their hair suddenly flashing from blonde to flames and ending with a wave of ashy gray locks.

She asked, not knowing if it really mattered, but she hoped that it would help. Vivienne answered, “Xander Voidwalker, dragon of void, Lucian Lightbrighter, dragon of light, Darius Stone, dragon of Earth, Cassius Stromrider, dragon of Storm, Kieran Frost, dragon of Ice, Lean Blackthorn, dragon of Shadow and Kai Morrison, dragon of fire.” The names resonated through Maya like a physical force, each striking a different chord within her. She swayed, overwhelmed by the sudden influx of sensations—her newly awakened dragon nature responding to each male in ways her human mind couldn't process.

Dax glanced at Malfoy coldly and continued, “Listen closely. I am Dax Wimbleton, the Southern Warzone Master.” With that, his followers and aides introduced themselves one after another. “Drogo Azure, also known as the Eastern Azure Dragon of the Four Great War Gods from the Southern Warzone.” “Tiger White, also known as the Western White Tiger of the Four Great War Gods from the Southern Warzone.” “Axia Vermillion, also known as the Southern Vermillion Phoenix of the Four Great War Gods from the Southern Warzone.” “Ronald Black also known as the Northern Black Tortoise of the Four Great War Gods from the Southern Warzone.”

“So, care to explain?” Theraphosa, the human-spider hybrid, asked while putting her face only an inch from Matthew’s face. Matthew was scared and took a step back from her. Theraphosa only got closer to him. “Blair, Draco Blair, the Dragon Emperor of destruction. His name, Blair, was in your name. On top of that, you are a draconic humanoid. Who are you really?” Theraphosa interrogated him. (Why was she angry?) Matthew thought in his mind.

Fastest flyers, smallest, but have the largest wingspan. Green Dragons: Food suppliers. They hunt for the Royal family and all who live in the palace. They are less likely to be spotted on the ground due to their color. Purple Dragons: Royal guards. They protect the immediate Royal family. Third largest of all dragon breeds. Blue Dragons: Royal patrol. They make sure the dragons that do not live in the palace or kingdom don't cause trouble outside the Kingdom. Gold Dragons: Scent hunters. They track out the hiding place of a dragon.

She replied nervously. They all finished breakfast and both Clay and Yale headed out to help with the harvest. Jenna smiled at them both, “see you two later.” They both smiled as they left. Clay looking like he was about to keel over and accept his fate. Adleigh smiled at Jenna as she grabbed her hand, “Come with me!” she said as she pulled her upstairs. They climbed the top of the staircase until they got to a door. Adleigh opened it and pulled Jenna inside. The room was pink. It was decorated with elegant furniture. Jenna smiled as she took in her surroundings, “This is your room?” she asked while looking at how beautiful it was. Adleigh smiled, “It is. I have always loved my room. My mom

“Let’s start throwing out ideas and see what sticks.” “Okay,” Isolde said, leaning forward with interest. “If they’re dragons, maybe something powerful like Pyra and Draven.” “Or if they’re wolves,” Cheyenne added, “something classic and moonlit. Like Lune or Fenric.” Tora covered her face with her hands. “You guys are going to give them identity crises before they’re even born.” Chelsea was already on a roll. “If one’s a boy, I vote we name him Brimstone. Brim for short.”

A guy with tattoos on his arms and green eyes says. "Shut up, Damien." A girl says. Oh, so his name is Damien. "What?! I like him." Damien says. "Who are you?" The girl with blonde hair asks us, her eyes lingering on Alex a little while longer. "Who are you?" I ask her. "Oh, Okay. I am Mia, and this is Damien and this is Vlad." She says and smiles genuinely. The guy, Vlad, has a scar on his eyebrow. I nod at him and he nods back.

I guess a few weeks of waiting for the mate they claimed to desperately want didn’t cut it for them’. ‘Athena, you don’t kn…’. I tune her out after that. She doesn’t see this my way. Our beasts are wired to love each other, and I am sure they are great. Come to think of it… I don’t even know their dragon’s names I think. “What are your dragon’s names?”. I ask softly. “Zayan”. “Zaire”. They both reply equally soft, seemingly confused by my question. I don’t understand the confusion though. Did I know their names already? I would think I would have remembered them if I had. But I guess I could have forgotten.