Celestial Dragon Novels & Stories

The Omniscient Deity said calmly, “If you haven’t figured it out, there’s no need for you to understand either. You simply need to know that it won’t be disadvantageous for you. There are quite a few powerhouses right now, including Sky and James, who have ascended the Skyward Stairway’s Ninth Stair. Moreover, there are also the Six Great Soldiers. Plus, the Dragonslayer forged to slaughter the dragon has also surfaced. No, it should be called the Primordial Dragon Blade now. “Everything is in place, and the plan to slay the dragon can begin.” Thomas looked at the Omniscient Deity and asked, “Are you doing this for the dragon’s blood?” “Haha,” The Omniscient Deity chuckled. “If I were doing

I sat down on the chair facing the sofa and I let my eyes return to normal. “The moment the King lays eyes on Abigail he’ll want her to bond with Prince Nicu. The strongest dragon in existence is the gray dragon. The silver white dragon is next in line, then comes the violet dragon and so on. Royal Dragons have always been what is known as Russian Violet, the darkest shade. We all know the darker the shade the stronger the dragon.” “A woman born of a man with a strong dragon is desirable but the bond has always been respected.” If we were normal people Sorin would’ve been right, but we weren’t.

Everyone was panicking as they had never felt such forces before. Her music was still playing loudly as her creature made an entrance from the spell. Out from the ground, a white dragon appeared before her. The dragon emerges with his eyes looking crystal clear. It roars loudly sending shivers down everyone’s spine. The celestial dragon spread its wings from side to side. It was a huge and mighty dragon. The celestial white dragon stood behind Ruby. In protecting his master, he roars spitting white fire into the air. The celestial white dragon’s roar thunder throughout the palace. It was a powerful creature indeed.

It resonated directly inside their souls—ancient, arrogant, and overwhelmingly powerful. The silver liquid in the pool began to swirl, rising into the air to form the shape of a colossal Eastern Dragon. It wasn't flesh and blood; it was a spiritual projection of pure, primordial Qi. Its whiskers drifted in the heavy air, and its eyes burned like twin suns. "A beast of the mortal dirt," the Dragon spirit sneered, looking down at Caleb and his Pack. "Stinking of void-metal and artificial fire. You dare to dirty the Dragon’s Cradle with your presence? You seek the tears of the World Tree?"

The Commander's voice was calm and triumphant. A sinister shadow materialized behind him, and the two soldiers flanking Caleb were sent hurtling into the crowd of onlookers. The leader staggered aside, revealing my brother with unsettling clarity. A dark, swirling aura emanated from Caleb's figure, his eyes ignited in a fierce crimson glow at the center of intricate black lines spreading across his skin, tracing down his face and neck. Waves of raw power surged from him, palpable in the air, as he took a deliberate step closer to me. He lunged forward with clawed hands towards the commander just before falling to the ground, revealing the man that was standing behind him, a sword hilt held t

Bynjym says. I hear Cyryl clicking happily at him. He rumbles approvingly and pulls her closer to his body as he flies. “Silvers and bronzes rose to fly Kythyr and Ymyl,” Skylar says. “Kythyr is a strong blue, just as Ymyl is a strong red. Mara was the strongest female in the thunder until Cyryl bonded with you. Being bonded makes a dragon stronger as well, so before Queen Cyryl hatched, Ymyl was the second strongest female in the thunder next to Ylys,” I tell her.

Brie said, trying not to laugh herself. Another sharp crack echoed from the egg, silencing the room. Fifteen minutes later, the shell split apart completely, and a hatchling wriggled free a dark blue dragon with a crimson belly. The little creature flapped its wings as if eager to take flight. No one was surprised to see it was male. Through the mind-link, Trace told Mikan they would need to discuss the southern throne later. Mikan silently agreed.

His most trusted men had turned against him and he hadn't seen it coming; he should have known but his attention had been stolen by another matter altogether. Zarek had dreamed of his mate. He had made a connection with her and knew she was near his territory. Dragons could feel their life mate when he/she came near them and had vivid dreams of that person. Her face was always blurred but he could make out her body, a body that attracted his attention. She was a mere five foot three but was built lean with all the right curves in all the right places. Her hips were made to bear children and her body was womanly, sensual and ripe.

He lifts his head up and blows fire into the sky. Banari, not to be outdone and hoping for another female in his harem, reaches his hand down and pulls the dirt up from the ground. “Earth dragon,” she says, looking impressed. She looks at Galeus and he blows fire into the air as well. It’s about all he can do, since his komado dragon is more dominant, but she seems impressed with him as well. Then she turns to me. “How about you? What can you do?” “Truda doesn’t have any dragon in her,” Galeus says. “But she shifts into a perfect lioness.”

Acacius’s eyes widened at that, but he said nothing. “ And what was the name of the dragon who sired you?” Calypso asked. “ I believe his name was Caelus ,” Kronos responded. “ The one known as The Dragon of the Beyond. Supposedly he was from the Western half of the world.” Nobody said anything at first. Rain drops began to sprinkle. After a moment, Acacius spoke. “ Those were the names of my parents as well.” Kronos and Calypso fixed their gazes in him, mouths slightly agape.