Celestial Dragon Novels & Stories

he responds. I'm thrilled he can hear me. It must be his magic, though I'm sad at his answer. To have this ability and not use it would cause too much suffering for me. I must think positive thoughts while around him, so I start asking questions while we swoop through the sky. "Tell me the colors of the other dragons." "Goddess have mercy," he growls. "Bastian is red, Laryn blue, and Tahr silver." I'm on a roll. "Do you ever fly together?"

Laila requested her father. Dragons would usually find their fated mates by the age of 23. If they don't, then the Dragon Council will bless them with a suitable chosen mate. So the council decided that Laila would be Kael's chosen mate. The Dragon Council has Alexander as the council head, 4 ministers, along with a Chancellor and a Vice Chancellor. No one can replace the Blacks as the heirs to the dragon throne. They are the strongest Black dragons in the world. The Black family dragons were always blessed with fated mates, but Kael didn't. So they selected Laila.

It was alive! His body trembled with excitement. His fingers shook and he muttered the words he knew would bring the dragon under command. So it was true. There was a dragon. Was there more? And then he heard the cries of terror. His body was rigid against the window. He longed to see the glory of dragons return but the time was not yet right. The wind brought the words to him. Drakos forem ni khagris. Ehyra shis matra fyre: Dragon of old. I am your fire.

“How is the Heavenly Silkworm Gu connected to your Earth Dragon Gu cultivation?” Kiran York asked, staring at Cedric Bruh in front of him. “My Earth Dragon Gu was initially just a snake Gu. To transform this snake into one with dragon-like power, it requires continuous cultivation, even repeatedly dying and being reborn,” Cedric explained, pausing slightly before continuing excitedly, “And the Heavenly Silkworm Gu, which can be reborn again and again, is the perfect aid for my Earth Dragon Gu cultivation.”

Lines of blood split across Andrew's body as his veins burst under the crushing weight of Dragon's Might. "Andrew!" Isabelle shouted in panic from outside. Still suspended midair, Ezekiel laughed viciously. "Andrew, today is the day you fall. Die for me!" Pain flickered across Andrew's face, yet his voice remained as calm as still water. "You celebrate too soon. There is only one true dragon in this world, and that is the Divine Dragon of Etharia. The Dragon's Cyclone, created by Mr. Sloan, originated from the Holtrien octagonal formation.

Infinite yet indefinable, it sought to bring some order to the chaos of its being. For reasons no mortal can comprehend, utilizing the substance and energy of the cosmos itself, life was brought into the universe in the form of Dragons. Formed from the essence of the stars, and the primordial matter and energy that is at the heart of all life. Giant beings, there were only two in this beginning of time. As the essence of existence has two components, opposite yet complementary to one another, so were the Dragons made male and female, in order to maintain the balance that holds the fabric of reality together. Equal and opposite, yet incomplete without the other.

"They feared it," Harlow corrected. "And prepared accordingly." Maya stepped forward, placing her palm beside his on the scanner. "Maya Chen, Celestial High Dragon, daughter of Sarah Chen and James Radcliffe. I accept the terms of Protocol Ouroboros." The scanner pulsed with golden light as it analysed her unique resonance pattern, confirming what no technological system had been designed to recognise, the authentic signature of a royal dragon bloodline. "High Dragon authentication confirmed," the system announced, its voice shifting to something ancient and resonant. "Protocol Ouroboros initiated. The Wheel turns."

“The route with crystals is uncharged faerie magic.” Thinking back to their conversations, he thought aloud. “You said no magic can be used here.” Remembering Brandon’s insistence help him down, what he thought at that time a dark abyss. Flashing a mesmerizing smile and entrancing wink. “That was partly a strategy to get you to ride me.” His body is definitely not in sync with his rational mind, frustrated his body gave up the fight. Extremely grateful his dragon maintained his distance and he tried to deal with the restricting emotions. “Kiowa is technically a pure natural sprite dragon like the elementalist wolf before you.”

“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

it rumbled. The copper-colored slanted pupil eyes that matched her scales stared at Isabelle for a long time and made it feel like ants danced along her skin. “I think not. Wait outside the chamber if you must, but you will not like our discussion.” With a snapping of teeth that made Isabelle jump, the first dragon turned and scraped its body out of the opening and stomped away. “I’m D'Kohralx Vorian Churgo Desmonda.”