Celestia Dragon Novels & Stories

The four people spoke frivolously as their eyes inexorably explored the curves on Celine's body. Celine was not angry; she replied coldly, "We have no enmity with you. Let us down quickly!" "Hey, Beautiful!" Eldest Dragon looked at Celine with a smile as a playful look spread across his face. "We are fated to meet, so how could I let you go so easily? Why don't you three join us? We can call ourselves The Five Dragons and Six Phoenixes?" F*ck! 'They're pretty easy, no? Why would they invite us to join them when we just met?'

It was a messy memory that I got from the previous moon goddess. I had to find him, and also a way to save Celeste’s life. Without the key core, I knew she just had a few years left. But I knew… with Amor, I would find a way. The agents of doom were gone as well from the lands, sky and oceans. The seven dragons left the world and headed towards the sun. They revolved around the sun, finally diving right into its plasma. It was all bright and filled with hope, happiness, and light. But…

“All the mortals in the dormitory are currently in a deep slumber.” “It’s that green dragon,” Seb whispered to Dorin. “That’s a wind dragon, it has the ability to put others to sleep...” he pointed at a huge blue dragon “See that one? That is an ice dragon... And that one,” this time he pointed at another dragon, a gigantic red one with golden scales on its chest, much like Johan’s Dragon. It had sharp golden horns framing the top half of its head like a crown, and 3 pairs of piercing red eyes. “That is an adult Czar dragon.” “They have come to welcome the new hatchling,” Lady Lucille said beside them. “It’s been so long since a new Czar dragon was born into this world...” she looked at Seb

Celeste "Run!" The command ripped through the stunned silence. For a heartbeat, no one obeyed. Everyone stared at the dragon. The glow inside its throat brightened from gold to white. Heat rolled across the valley. The stones beneath my boots grew warm. Cassian didn't flinch. Neither did the woman. She stood with one hand resting lightly against the dragon's neck. "Your Majesty," Cassian said calmly. "Only enough," she replied. The dragon inhaled.

Trigger Warning Hello Lovely Readers, Thank you for taking the time to read A Baby for the Dragon. This book is a breeder kink one and has some talk of infertility with the main female lead but will result in a pregnancy for our dragon and his mate. There will be tons of unprotected sex and lots of dirty talk, the sex will be super graphic and if that’s not something you enjoy that’s okay. There are plenty of other books out there for you, just maybe not this one.

“What else is left? We rebuild, and another dragon will come. They always come.” “Better to live beneath their talons,” someone whispered, “than be crushed beneath their fire.” An argument broke like a storm—rage and desperation tangled in every voice. “They slaughtered our children!” “And yet we still breathe!” “Only because that monster grew bored!” A silence followed. Thick, shameful, final. The truth lay bare for them to see: boredom was mercy. The dragon had left not out of pity, but indifference. At last, Dominus spoke again. “Adistaktos is far. None who walk ever return. But those who reach it… they say the dragons let some serve. They eat well. They live.”

Willa questioned while we walked behind her. "They do," Amora walked ahead of us with Orion, spouting out orders to get the sea-side cave ready. "It's just that Odessa hasn't had her first cycle as a dragon. She was out for almost six days and hasn't had her chance to. Creed's dragon is older and hasn't had his rut, so he couldn't wait to rut until she had her heat. His dragon needs some pussy." Willa cackled at Amora, whose spirit was lightening considerably.

They aren't rich or powerful enough to show up there, to fight for a share of the resources there, so this was their best and only option. Xasha did not know what was happening outside, nor did he care what random people had to say. A lot had happened over the last two years that he considered way more important. His Storm Dragon egg hatched, it was a beautiful green baby dragon, he had 4 arms, 4 wings and a long tail that looked like a snake but with metal spikes protruding from its back and running the length of his body. He was around 40 meters tall and looked as majestic as the king of the world.

The cloud formed a dragon's body which consists of the power of thunder and wind. Lycus Lewis stopped his flute from blowing and opened his eyes slowly. He got up from his chair, took his scepter, and walked closer to the shore of the lake. Leisurely, he started to climb the lake's surface and left a circular trail on the surface of the water. Lycus Lewis moved towards the middle of the lake. A dragon spirit was waiting for him in a form made of clouds, wind, and lightning. "Zergenth, Protector of the Sky," said Lycus Lewis.

She could have him wrapped around her finger in no time, "Ms. Mooney, what about the situation in Dragonia?" the subordinate inquired. Helena's expression darkened. "Jesse, that's not something you need to concern yourself with. Though you're officially with the Westerio Order, your loyalty is to me now. Don't ask about things beyond your scope." Jesse Carlisle bowed quickly. "I apologize, Ms. Mooney. I spoke out of turn." Helena patted Jesse's head, and her expression softened. "Since you did well uncovering Felix's connection to Reagan, I'll tell you this much: Dragonia is different from other territories—it's full of hidden powers.