Coiling Dragon Novels & Stories

“Mine shows ‘Crystal Summer, Flower Fairy, Outstanding’. Oh, it also glows pink. How cute~” There’s also a picture of Crystal on the wooden block, kind of like ID in the modern era. Oliver and Kian followed suit. Oliver showed ‘Oliver Chent, Fire Dragon, Outstanding’ while Kian showed ‘Kian Chent, Water Dragon, Outstanding’. How many coincidences could there be in the world? Not only did they come from the same race, but also shared the same surname. Dragons being known to be loyal are widely known among the realm, so knowing that they are relatives in this situation is an unwanted surprise.

I was the lowest-born black serpent in the Serpent Clan, yet the Dragon Court's most honored crown prince chose me as his bride. He gave up his betrothal to my sister, surrendered his place as heir, and walked away from the Dragon Court for me. I was moved beyond words and became his wife. But after I gave birth to only a black serpent, he flew into a rage. He crushed our baby beneath his foot, then killed me with a single strike of his sword. As I was dying, I saw hatred burning in his eyes. "If I'd known you were this useless, I should've married your sister!" Only then did I learn the truth. I was the woman of fate named in the Dragon Court's forbidden book, the one born with primord

She looked nothing like a boy. The man that stood before her was a massive mountain of a male with bronze skin and inky black hair that fell to his shoulders in waves, framing his handsome face. His jawline could cut glass. Set beneath dark slashes of eyebrows were a pair of molten liquid eyes of gold. They were unlike anything she had ever seen before. With a little effort she tore her eyes from the male to the dragon circling the village. The dragon had appeared from the sky, diving at top speed before flying upwards sending people scattering for safety. She could tell he was male by his coloring and shape, that much she knew about dragons.

“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

As her dragon glided along warm currents, tracking Ragnar's mate, she looked up from the valleys below and beheld a breathtaking sight. In the distance flew a gigantic white dragon, her crests were tinged a dusky pink, and Titan felt she'd never seen a beast so beautiful. This must be the Queen's dragon. Beating her wings to lessen the distance between them, Titan had to put real effort in to catch up, and she was puffing before she reached the Queen's tail. There she noticed the real struggle taking place.

Near the opening, Kohlxchijr transformed back into his dragon form to gain ground away from the caves in case any of the enemy lurked nearby, his wings bursting through his back and his body growing. Bones cracked and moved into place, muscles and flesh stretched. His skin morphed into hardened dragon scales. He panted, waiting to catch his breath for a moment. For some reason, it was always more physically demanding to change into the dragon, the form he remained in most of his almost twenty-one years, than it was to shrink down into a man.

But the riches weren't the reason for my outburst. A dragon almost as wide as the cavern was curled up on the floor, fast asleep. Its wings were maybe one hundred feet in span, my ears rang violently as I listened to it snore. Its scales were golden and seemed harder than any metal or stone. No weapon had a chance to pierce its impenetrable hide, I thought to myself. But the most interesting things were its necks. Five long necks all twisted and intertwined with each other, like serpents in their nests.

Together with his sister, they flew around the cave, twisting and twirling around one another, always together, just like all dragons carry fire within their blood. The third egg shone pearl white, traced with lines of pink, blue, and yellow that reflected the light casting rainbows. When that egg began to hatch, it did not open all the way, instead a single webbed claw punched a hole in its surface, just big enough for Oaestr to see inside. When she did, she was delighted to find a little dragon swimming inside a small pool of water. He was brightly colored, with gently curving fins that swirled around him. “Oh!” She was delighted. “How lovely you are. A child of the water, you belong to th

she pouted and tilted her head. “It’s probably not me as I don’t have such powers, I’m just an Imugi as you said that day, it’s the truth. The one you are talking about is the powers only a pure dragon who possesses the orb of yeouiju means a dragon pearl, possess such power. The snakes that have lived a thousand-year have a chance of becoming a dragon. Those large snakes are called Imugi. And that Imugi, I’m not a dragon.” He smiled bitterly as if he was trying to hide something behind his smile.

“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.”