Coral Dragons Novels & Stories

I hope, like the last three times he went out, that he comes home without an egg. There are six colors of dragons – the rarest are the golden queens. They are the most powerful of all dragons. Their mates are primarily the formidable silver dragons, known for their speed, agility, and power. But there are also bronze dragons, always males, who, in rare instances, are strong enough to mate with a queen. Then there are green dragons who are also male and red and blue dragons, which are always females, and usually mate with green or bronze dragons. I hate the practice of hunting dragon eggs. Dragon riders are rare, exceptionally rare. However, those who become dragon riders have the power and s

Kaelayni replied. “I thought they were extinct or a myth.” Nash mumbled. “No, they are real. They are from the realm that I am from. They are called gemstone dragons. They resemble gemstones. They come in every color of the rainbow and do not get any larger than these five. Dragon shifters no longer exist.” Loukas explained.

I shut my eyes again and the creatures repeat. "Ghërla." When I open them the light's colour's changed to gold. And another dragon is already standing in the hallway. An even larger and more ferocious one than the previous one. Is this .. really...a dragon? They exist? I didn't know they come in different colours. I glance at the creatures, and they are also observing this wonder erupt, through the globe. Even without saying anything, I can tell how excited they all are. What's so special about this anyway? I really can't tell...

I spent hours studying the text. I learned about Alice's Dragon, referred to in ancient languages as the 'Rare Healer of Fire.' This unique dragon was gifted with ancient magic. If the Rare Healer of Fire mated with another dragon, they would be reborn as humans but retain the ability to use dragon magic without their dragon forms.

I asked and he smiled as he slid a file across the table. I opened the file and looked at the information that he had gathered so far. It always surprised me how he was able to gather so much on people that tried to remain anonymous. The group consisted of a rogue lair of dragons, ten of them, and a pack of wolves, also ten of them. “I don’t see how they’re all working together,” I said as I read through the file. “They’re not actively working together, they have different bases of operations, each one keeping to themselves and selling the children to the vampire covens, you know they prefer the young ones,” he said.

They heard a sudden roar sound coming from the ocean, echoed inside their ears as they felt the horror on what is coming. “This is what Merfoy is talking about. I saw this from your mind Rico, we have to go!” Geuron shouted as they run up the slope. They stopped with their faces froze from the creature that comes out from the water, towering them. It was a sea dragon, blue eyes, sharp teeth like the behemoth and a blue scale on the upper part of its body as it shines radiantly like how the water sparkles every time the sun or moon reflects their light on it. They were mesmerized at the shining scale as the dragon slowly approaches them. “No! Pull yourself together! Niffa! Rico! We have to go

"Yes, I need your help in identifying a creature." The royal advisor looked at the king, confused, "A creature, your majesty?" "Yes. You two, show him." The mage showed the royal advisor the memory crystal. When he saw it, his eyes went wide, "I believe this is a dragon, your majesty." "A dragon? Aren't they a notoriously closed-off and secretive race that rarely leaves their territory?" "You are correct, your majesty. However, they do frequently leave their territory for trade with the elves or the Auhura empire. From what I can tell, I believe this could be just a child."

Silence consumed the clearing. No one moved. No one breathed. Beyond the fracture, enormous shadows drifted through the pale violet light. They were unmistakable now dragons. But wrong. Their shapes were twisted, their wings unnaturally long, their scales glimmering like shards of obsidian. Their eyes burned with the same pale violet glow as the creatures from the forest. The Dragon Kings. Dead dragons that should have remained legends. Elara felt cold. “That’s impossible,” Kael whispered.

I asked biting my lip as shoppers moved past us. “When a dragon picks a mate, it’s for life. She wanted Marcus to choose her, so she could bear his young and hopefully breed more dragons. We’re pretty rare you know?” He said with a slight smile as he tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear. “I guess so, I mean I thought dragons were myths until a few hours ago.” I said as his fingers trailed down my neck making me shiver even though I wasn’t cold. “I’m glad you understand Amelia.” Louis said brushing his thumb over my cheek before reaching down to take my hand in his.

Jade watched in silence. Ceynol felt a sudden weight press down on him—Crown was deliberately making themselves heavier, testing his strength. He nearly laughed. His child was already challenging him. Truthfully, Crown did weigh a lot. But he wasn’t about to admit that. “I want to see one more thing before we go!” Crown exclaimed excitedly. “What is it, baby?” Jade asked. “The Paromola macrocheira!” Crown pointed toward a giant crab-like creature that resembled a monstrous spider.