Constello Dragon Adventures Novels & Stories

“That’s just a sound of happiness. He’s happy to see me and Laiken.” “Can you make those sounds, my dragon?” Nylion asks Laiken. Laiken takes the opportunity to click and clack his own excitement back to Elio. “You’ve never made those sounds before,” he says excitedly. Nylion obviously enjoys Laiken more than Merellien enjoys me. For Merellien, I’m a tool, a weapon and a sex toy. Laiken is a weapon too, but Nylion at least seems to appreciate dragons. I hear wings above us and I look up to see Kenzo flying in. Elio bellows another greeting as Merellien gives me my warrior clothing to put on.

His eyes fell on Riona, who was now staring at him, so he walked towards her. On the other hand, Dalton found Minerva beneath the staircase. “You heard it right? The dragons. "There are about twenty of them outside the castle,” he said and pointed to a balcony on the first floor. “You will get a better view here,” he then beckoned her to follow him.

I then joined Julien, who was already waiting alongside the trailhead. Julien rested against a tree, his bag in hand, and his fur coat neatly rolled and secured to the bag. Clad in a light green tunic, a beaded necklace complements the contours of his sharp jawline. Over his shoulder, the hilt of a sword peeked its gold-encrusted pommel gleaming, revealing what appears to be an allegiance crest. I met Julien's eyes, acknowledging my curiosity. His demeanor was stoic, his body rigid, yet his hands betrayed a sense of calm. Breaking the tension, he suggested, "If we've got nothing left to do, I think it'd be best if we should leave now," turning away to stride down the trail.

* * * "What you did back there was careless lass." Wincing in pain, I sighed. "No one deserves to be treated in such a way." Nodding, Talios gripped the base of his sword. "They could've slaughtered us." "They still could," Matthew whispered. This whole trip I had heard nothing from him. He had kept to the shadows, only observing the situation. Laughing, Talios punched the air. "Let 'em I say. I'll show them how men from Noblemen Country fight." Laughter rippled through the area. Stopping up in front, Zor and another Dragon gazed out at the woods. Looking up at them I watched as their eyes as they seemed to become brighter in colour, as the feeling of energy moved through me.

That was long before I arrived with my mom. “Ok, well, she will come for Leo or me, anyway. Don’t worry if she does, I will let you know. Thanks aunty Xena. Love you, oh punch uncle Dragus for me. Tell him I will see his scaly ass soon.” She chuckles as I hear a man’s voice on the phone. Calista chuckles at her conversation, and I raise an eyebrow at him. “Dragus is the king of dragons and her uncle.” I make an o with my mouth as I bring the mug to my lips. She sighs when she hangs up. Raking a hand through her hair.

Grace said with her eyes sparkling. Smirking, Adro didn't deny that he and the allies he led were indeed great. Not many treasure hunters could come home alive. Most of them were roasted inside the treasure castles. "We only defeated small-sized dragons. There were much bigger and more deadly dragons that the witches couldn't even control." Adro’s explanation made Grace giggle. "Listening to your story feels like listening to my dad when he read me fairy tales as a child." Smiling back at Grace, Adro replied, "Is that so?"

' Adrian felt like a fool. "You are freezing." His voice was quieter and softer. "I never said I was, leave me alone!" She said stubbornly, while trying to hide the tremor on her body. ' Even now she's still stubborn. What is she? A Dragon?' Adrian regarded her silently. He had met a few sentient dragons on Zaralis and their temper were similar to Estelle's. ( Zaralis is a continent mostly populated by dragons and several other dangerous reptiles like leviathans, basilisks etc.)

Sergeant Miller dragged a militia member with a corroded wound backward. I took a deep breath. We could not retreat. I took off my jacket and stood bare-chested on the highest point of the reef. At that moment, I pushed the Dragon Lord talent to its limit. Golden light surged from my chest and spread through my blood vessels across my body. Faint scale patterns appeared on my skin, and my eyes turned into vertical pupils. Half-dragon form, unlocked ahead of schedule. "Break." Golden pressure swept outward from me like a tangible storm.

The pack members of Alpha Leeno have been in a panic not knowing where to hide. The golden flying dragon, was in an obvious rage as it spitted more fire once again. Gerthel’s attention was caught by the golden dragon that was spitting fire at that moment. Outright, Gerthel’s heart knew who was the golden dragon. It was Boss Dar. Her mate, who she knew now to be a hybrid one too - A werewolf and a dragon at the same time. Gerthel’s heart pumped so hard with excitement but was suddenly interrupted when she heard the commotion made by Alpha Leeno’s pack members. Gerthel made a move to save the innocent pack members of Alpha Leeno. With Gerthel’s one chant, Alpha Leeno’s body floated more into t

Many more of these ‘fairies’ were walking around in a marketplace, unaware of our appearance. The dragon was quiet and stealthy for the sheer size. Surely it was because he was the perfect predator. I giggled, thinking of Creed as a predator. He was anything but to me. Past the brightly lit castle was the ocean. Bright blue with hints of purple swirled around the distant waters. Rocks far from land had tiny figures laying on top of them. Struggling to see, I leaned over Creed’s neck a little too far. Slipping, my legs automatically squeezed around his neck.