Cosmic Dragons Novels & Stories

There are also other noble creatures beyond anything I have ever seen. Moon Glow Dragons are exceptionally rare outside of Elfholm. They are descended from the original pair and earlier mating that produced an unusual clutch. In a way you could say they are the big brothers and sisters of all dragonkind. They chose to live away from the rest of us, possibly because their differences are so stark.

The next plague, The Death Dragon, an extremely dangerous being, which could reduce to nothing anything with its dark flames. The Prophets were almost extinct now, and the half-breed didn't stand a chance against it. When the Death Dragon or DD showed itself, the world started to shake and dragons emerged from the depths of the oceans, caves, forests, volcanoes and landed from the sky. The very few Prophets who still lived tried to fight DD thanks to their kindness despite how they were hunted down for their powers. Unable to defeat DD, in a desperate move, The Prophets cursed DD with a divine armor that sealed DD inside a mountain and absorbed its vital energy.

The thick cloud of smoke was soon clearing away and much to Madam Secretary’s dismay and horror, the dragon was seen wafting away at the fumes, beating its wings very wildly and was soaring in the air, unscathed, without a single scratch from the hydrogen bomb. The fate of the planet was as good as sealed. The dragon was unkillable, withstanding a direct nuclear blast. Nothing could destroy it now. The world was in a state of quagmire and terror, plunged in a darkness of owing to the fact that the world was indeed ending and what more to ascertain these claims of the pilgrims jam-packed at Mecca or believers thronged at Vatican's St. Peter’s Square than a large indestructible dragon—the very

"Damn devil!" exclaimed several members of the Snow Sect, who clearly wanted to cause a riot. They were all ready to start something, and when war broke out, the sky turned dark and a terrible roar filled the air. All eyes turned toward the source of the sound and saw a dragon, a phoenix, a turtle, and a winged tiger descending from the sky with hundreds of figures. When they saw the four groups known as the Sacred Beasts, everyone's faces turned grim. But there were some who thought that something interesting would happen here after they arrived.

She wasn’t going to like what I was about to tell her. “Yeah,” I let out a breath, knowing that I needed to tell her what had happened. “She, umm, she claimed Kaida and Kaji.” “Claimed?” Cass tilted her head to the side, her hand coming up to her lower lip. Her fingers brushed against my claim and it shot a thrill of white-hot need straight up my spine. My balls tightened and I had to fight down a moan. “I thought that only dragons could claim a human.” “When it’s fate. That is when the Gods made that person for a dragon. They can claim them. She’ll never want to be away from them. They’ll always be able to find her. Cass, I'm sorry.”

"You really don't know, do you? Every few thousand years, the personification of power appears in the mortal realm. All the imugi and gangcheori as well as all inferior dragons are gonna try to get their hands on it. That is what is causing this storm. The Dragons are gonna fight each other, causing a storm, sometimes a hurricane." Those species are sub-dragon species. Cai Kang thought. "Those children don't stand a chance. It will be a massacre before the yeouiju dies." "Yeouiju? Dies? The yeouiju is alive?" Fukuna asked. "So they are after the white pearl."

Rosco spoke slightly unsure what he should believe or not. “That’s because she is a dual dragon.” Drezic spoke almost out mind. If they thought spirit dragons where rare. Duel dragons are even more. It normally happened with the ultra rare dragons. Him and Asrar where lucky to have just one. “She has a regular dragon, probably purple like my mother was and the all powerful gold dragon. The purple one is so she can keep her power protected until she wants to use it. I think it will be the one you will have no problem using the gems power with.”

The wind at the summit of the Obsidian Hatchery didn’t just howl; it screamed with the frequency of a dying world. High above the fortress, where the air was thin enough to taste of stars and ancient frost, the Great Drakes of the Obsidian Peak stirred in their stone nests. These were not the dragons of myth, but primordial, fur-clad behemoths—half-wolf, half-serpent, with wings of leathery shadow that spanned thirty feet. They were the "Shadow-Stalkers," beasts that had served the High Alphas since the First Dawn, and they only answered to the resonance of a Hallowed Command.

Kylie couldn’t believe what she was hearing. After all, Delores was speaking of dragons, beings that were so powerful that their mere presence in her world was enough to tip the scales of war. A dragon was not something that could be easily ignored, and she doubted that the entire world of Beastmen put together could even put up a fight when faced with a dragon. Besides, one of the greatest Beastmen clans had a dragon as their descendants; yet Delores was referring to them like she did insects.