Coiling Dragon Path Novels & Stories

Powering on the laptop took a lot longer than I expected, and then I got to researching. Bonding- the God, Dalion, wanted to give more protection to the creatures that he created by binding two people’s souls to each other. This is an unbreakable connection to enhance the power that is given to the Mythicals. In this connection the mark changes to show what dragon was bonded to one another. If a Mythical somehow bonds with a non-Mythical, The mark evolves into a dragon that curls itself around the shadow of a human. Slamming the laptop shut, I huff out a breath and wonder what the hell I just read. Unbreakable? What does that mean? I’m stuck with this random guy for my whole life?

Laziel shook his head quickly, clutching at my sleeve, “I don’t know. It looked like it was a snake, or maybe a dragon, but it was an animal, it was coiled around something. I couldn’t look at it for long.” I froze. A dragon or a snake which was coiled around something? Could it be the snake coiled around a rose insignia? If it was that, then… That man who is after me, could they be in the same organisation. What's the coincidence that I would also meet someone else who has some sort of connection to that underground group? Or was this even a coincidence at all? The artist’s pencil slowed as he added the final touches, then turned the pad toward us, bringing me out from my thoughts, “Like th

Before we started our journey, Ronan handed each of us a small, intricately carved stone. "These are ancient relics," he explained. "They will guide us on our quest and protect us from harm." We took the stones, feeling a surge of energy and determination flow through us. Dynaris, with her dragon senses, took the lead, guiding us through the winding paths and dense forests that lay ahead. As we walked, the trees grew taller and the air grew thick with otherworldly energy. We could feel the power of the ancient dragon throne calling to us, drawing us closer with every step. We walked through what seemed like solid mountain boulders. It was all illusions, then we came upon a cave, behind a maj

“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.

he asks and I look to where Ember was looking and Joel looks past me and looks where I am. “I bet it’s in this direction. Shall we go and have a look?” I say to him and I look back and see there are more dragons now and this will take a while. I look at Apollo and he turns his long neck to me and I point to where I am going and he nods his enormous head. I turn and walk with Joel in that direction. We laugh and joke the entire way as we follow a dirt path that cuts through a forest. The smell of damp earth and what smiles like sulphur fills my senses as we break through the treeline and I see the spring.

“Yes. Along the ley lines the reach across the aether is shorter, and our call stronger, and so they answer and gather.” “Is that wise, to bring them to one spot?” Samuel frowned, his instincts as a dragon guardian of the bloodlines momentarily superseding the awe of being in her presence. “It makes them easier to kill.” “Not all are called. Only those who have a role to play now. The bloodlines are more than the tethers which bind us to this world, brave dragon,” she strolled around the circular fountain, the fish drawn along by her fingertips, the water rippling with their movements between the leaves, flowers, and roots of the lotus. “They have another function.”

"What do they mean?" "Those are the secret pathways!" Maple explained, leaning so far forward he almost fell off the couch. "The dragons use them so the bad sharks do not see them. The red ones are fast, but the green ones are safe." "I see," Tate said, nodding his head very seriously. "So the green pathway takes longer, but it keeps them away from danger?" "Yes! You are very smart, Dad," Maple cheered.

She was never as relieved as this morning. "That is the Croswood forest. It's hell on earth to get through it." Roland points ahead at the trees that are showing in the distance. "But if I would be a dragon that doesn't want to be found..." He is right. The calling comes from there. Dracos is in that forest. Another dragon too. Even though Aine doesn't answer to Tamara, the princess can still hear its curious presence. They are at the border of the forest before the sun is lost behind the hills.

It is rectangle in shape and has a curved surface over its face. "What is this?" Mason asked no one in general. "Let's find out" Drake muttered and twisted the lock. The lock gave away with the applied pressure. They opened the trunk and found some scrolls in it. Each one of them picked up a different scroll and started reading. "Dragon Relic" the one that Dale picked up has those words written in big bold words. "Dragon Relic? I thought it's a myth" he said out loud. When Mason , Drake and Dillon heard those words, they stiffened with shock.