Coiling Dragon Path Novels & Stories

Annabelle “These are all the documents?” I ask before grabbing the large envelope from the forger. I watch his beady eyes scan me as I open it and examine each one to make sure he isn’t trying to deceive me, but the crook is telling the truth. I sigh in relief. Everything I need to become the Dragon King’s surrogate is here: A new birth certificate, a fake lineage line, and a fake certificate of noble blood to boot- the most important one I need.

Sereth, choosing restraint because of her. Another councilor laughed, sharp and hysterical. “That means she’s stronger than we calculated.” “No,” Maethra said quietly. “It means she’s something new.” The focus stone shifted again. For a heartbeat just one the Council glimpsed the Circle’s current shape. Not fragmented. Not segmented. Unified. And threaded through it Dragonfire. The room went dead silent. “That’s impossible,” Reneth whispered. “Dragon magic rejects Dawlya constructs.” “Unless the construct adapts,” Maethra said. “Unless it learns.”

“Myth.” “So were two moons,” Aria countered, eyes fierce. A pulse ripped through Aria’s body. The healing pools erupted in silver fire. Runic lines on the ancient stone walls glowed, revealing a spiraling staircase downwards. “The Path of the Flame,” Miren gasped. “It exists.” Aria rose, moonlight swirling around her. “We go now. Before the Blood Eclipse.” A distant, otherworldly howl rattled the stones. Kael clenched his teeth. “Together.”

“Freya, the dragons will soon be done with the viewing, they will soon select, if you don't go now, you will never be able to leave” “I want to leave and even though you are doing this for yourself. I will think of it like I am the one using you. Lead the way” He moved, and I ran after him, it seemed no one saw anything. I will get to the wood, change out of my clothes, and shift. My mind was made up, there was no turning back. “Freya! The dragon prince” Cole shouted my name and I almost wanted to shout back and tell him he would put me in trouble when I saw the shadow above me. It was the dragon from earlier, but now it had a rider.

I need to do something for him. "He took the middle path and received his blessing and his fire from the base of the volcano. That's usually how it goes. You get your fire and blessing from one of the 3 dragons at the volcano. The top, base and middle." Dad started explaining what usually happens.

The bare-branched trees won’t serve as a proper cover for anything and then I look up in the sky… My breath hitches when I see the white dragon, An arctic dragon, ethereal and lithe as it flies not too high up. Its shadow covers me momentarily. I stand there mesmerised as I watch it fly for some time with a strangely thudding heart. The afternoon rays of the sun reflect on its snowy white form, making the greyish-white wings look veiny and almost translucent and making it look more majestic. An arctic dragon is as rare as a basilisk. I feel my heart lodge in my throat when the beast slightly tilts its head, its beady black eyes meet mine. Its gaze narrows slightly before it veers and begins

A powerful energy washed over them as soon as they stepped into the mountain. The Dragon Slayer Organization, being a special organization that spans the nine major towns of the middle dimension, was well-versed in the characteristics and hidden secrets of each major town. The secrets of Buck Town lie within its four energy sources: the Azure Dragon Lake, White Tiger Forest, Vermillion Bird Mountains, and Black Tortoise Lake.

“What of the mother dragon? Did she leave her eggs?” “No, High Priestess. She and her mate remain, guarding the other eggs. But I did get a good look at them. I counted twenty-two.” “Twenty-two,” I say, standing from my throne and walking around the dais as I think. “That’s almost a quarter of our coven,” Sol says. “We can’t give them a dragon. A dragon has to be won or claimed. But we can give our coven the chance to claim a dragon. I would hope that one of four could at least claim a dragon,” I say, turning back.

I didn’t realise how tired I was until now, yes the dinner brought nothing but torment, stress and hurt, but I hadn’t felt something dragging me down like a huge weight, and now it was gone, I felt like I could breathe once again. Grabbing the glass of wine, I sipped more of the sweet drink, trying clear my head from the images that kept pulling towards the front of my mind. The images strangely calmed me, but also worried me. The things I was seeing had one thing in common, and it was the creature... the dragon. My mind was haunted by the strange sightings, but a part of me welcomed it; allowing it soothe me just like the water did. “Maybe, Toothless decided to pay me a little visit because