Cerealian Dragon Balls Novels & Stories

Xavier shouted and the knights moved quickly and used a harpoon with chains to seal the dragon on the ground and to immobilize it. The dragon looked like a chain mummy. Xander, Sussie, and I didn't waste any time and used earth magic to get us to a higher ground. We started creating magma balls, they're the compressed fire magic I created when we first fought the dragon, just a little bigger and upgraded. I named it, if it's cringey, I don't care. It's hard to think of cool names. We aimed for the dragon's throat. Why the throat? Why not it's heart? The fire breathing happens on it's throat. Its heart is covered with thick steel like scales while the throat not so much and I would very much

she asked, not wanting to believe it was possible, but she didn’t see any alternative either, what with the dragon being gone and having not taken off from the mountain behind him. “That’s exactly what I’m telling you,” he said, folding his arms across his muscular chest again. “I’m Slate Everclaw. I come from a long line of shifter dragons. We used to occupy the land where your kingdom and the other eleven are now located, before we were robbed of our most precious treasure, one that allowed my people to withstand the human threats that were slowly encroaching on our lands. Without the gem, my kind cannot transform without the moon in the sky. So… we were forced to take to the mountains. We

Mia said to Raj, “Hi Raj, lucky you were here! Where is Dane?” So she did know the arrogant bastard and was attracted to him. What the fuck? Andy thought. He would need to keep a close eye on her. He did not want her to be hurt again and Dr Raj looked like bad news. ****

The Merdragon disclosed and a loud gasp escaped both Nixie and Venus. "Why would he do such a reckless act?" Venus asked in total bewilderment. "A favor amongst friends," Naga told them and then summoned a dragon-top flagon into Nixie's hand, taking the Merfairy by surprise when she saw the colorful flagon dropped into her hands. "Fill it with the Iced Stream water and return to me quickly." The fairy nodded and hurried out. "Don't worry woman, your child is a Tideian, they don't die easily. Here," he summoned a pearl basket into her hands. "Go into the market and purchase these Soul items. Two Red Dragon fruits, a bottle of Purple Rose wine, Elixir, and two Soul Seeds from Ebilor." The woma

------------- --------------------- Eight months later . . . ------------- --------------------- "Aodh, could you please help Kira and Arthur get the kids settled down? Company will be here soon," Shamira half-shouted, half-sighed. Being a mother to a nest of little dragons was exhausting. Since defeating Jonas, four more eggs had hatched, giving her another Sea Serpent (this one a female), a female Horned Dragon from the Far East, a male Stone Dragon from the Rocky Mountains of the United States, and a male Quetzalcoatl from Central America.

That mysteriously made me glad that he didn’t show his solemn expression anymore. “Yes, dead. Literally.” He answered. His forehead wasn’t attached to the dragon’s skin anymore, but he kept one hand rubbing on its surface. He then added. “But its body were unable to return to the world and is being controlled by some force.” Clairmont pulled away his face from the dragon and turned around to his surroundings. A random ash is picked from the air. “These ashes are a symbol of its body dispersing into air. But the ashes are supposed to be glowing light blue particles that easily disperses into the surroundings, and can be absorbed by the earth. Not this black, corrupted particle.”

One side was designated for rest and for spectators during matches. Surrounding the stage were six pillars, each representing a different dragon power like Light (yellow pillar), Shadow (purple pillar), Sun (orange pillar), Earth (green pillar), Water (blue pillar), and Fire (red pillar). Above the stage, a carved dragon with blue eyes, so lifelike it seemed to watch over them, adorned the ceiling. As Lea looked around, she spotted Rayan, Jude, Vickey, Lily, Alisha, and Ria training near the stage. Liam followed her gaze and also saw their friends.

Meanwhile my hair smelled like coconut with a mixture of honey, lips covered with light shine, pulling lower lips out of my tooth grip. "Bite your lips back, I won't be able to control the thoughts that I have," Dragon said, on fire. My breath was on and off. Dragon approached a revolution and deprivation in his eyes: "I know you're approaching me only to retaliate!" "Even if I killed you now," I stood on my heel and grabbed him near his black collar. "You'll do me a favor, you idiot, then I'll die on your hand, Jenny."

Not pulled from my grasp. Not reclaimed by his. Vanished. That was not something my men had done. We withdrew with eight remaining from the other realm. Four of Vaereth's men, seven of mine. Five captured. Back in the quarry cavern, tension ignited immediately. “You did not tell us everything,” the elder dragon accused. “Explain.” “She is not diluted Madrigal.” Cold slid through my veins. “What are you suggesting?” “She carries first-line fae blood.” Silence fell hard.

“Master, what would you like us to do? You need only whisper your command, and we will follow.” Evrah grabbed the wood harder, her gaze darting quickly from left to right, trying to get a closer look. She spotted a big shimmering black dragon that seemed to be looking right at her. The big eye blinked, its big frame fidgeting a bit. A huge black and silver mass of scales and muscles sat directly across from her, its ginormous purple eyes had her dead to rites, and they both knew it. “Please don't give me way,” she whispered, shaking from fear. She cursed that her curiosity had gotten her noticed. The dragon blinked a final time and averted its eyes somewhere else as if it had heard her whisp