Court Of Dragons Novels & Stories

“How many are left?” “Fewer than once were,” Thalen said. “But not few enough to be ignored.” She lifted one hand and trailed her fingers across the pond’s surface. “The dragons rise - Ekreth is not the only one who has woken from slumber. The deep serpents stir beneath the salt. The Cinder Court of the Ashborn is watching. The Hollow Witch Broods whisper in the ruins.” She paused. “And the Blood Courts hunger.” Lyra listened, her skin tightening at the weight of it. Creatures she had only heard of in whispered nightmares. “All watching me.”

"Did you say there's a dragon beneath the cave? I thought all the dragons died out thousands of years ago?" "You also thought that unicorns and werewolves were legends until a year ago. Here we are living among you now, so who's to say that dragons aren't real and walking this earth as well. There is a great dragon beneath the cave and his name is Draco. Draco is a great green dragon with hot fire and tough scales. His eyes are yellow and his tongue is red and he wants all the world of men to be dead. The last time he saw a human he burned them alive. I think you should tell him that you are a witch. That should save your life."

He is the vice president of the Black group. "The final presentation is on my laptop. Get my laptop ready," Kael instructed his assistant, Lena Steward. She is in her early twenties. She is a low-level dragon with limited powers. Dragons are three types: black, orange, and green. Alpha Dragons are black, while mid- to average-level Dragons are orange. Dragons without a beast are green. They have heightened senses, but cannot shift. "Yes, boss," Lena replied. She pulled his laptop from the laptop bag while she entered the private elevator with Kael and Michael. The moment she removed the laptop, water started dripping down from the laptop.

It was the first time they heard someone say such things about the Drakonia Royal Court. "You are the Dark Monarch and you are strong, but it's the Drakonia Royal Court we're talking about. You're not the only Dark Monarch, but there's only one Drakonia Royal Court. They are the true rulers of Drakonia!" First Warlord said. "If that's the case, why are they afraid? I can imagine how they'll tremble when I set foot on the Northern Frontier once again." Frederick laughed loudly. As he laughed, the Eight Warlords' faces grew paler and paler.

Dee's POV When we get to the meadow it don’t recognize it at all it has been transformed in to a very beautiful location with hundreds of tables and chairs with a fountain in the middle but right behind it I can see a flicker of a cloaking spell being unraveled I mind link my mother and ask her what was behind the head table up front I could tell that it is cloaked and she said that it will I see in few minutes after the royal court was announced because it will be me and her and Tyler that would lift it I looked at Tyler she had this huge grin on her face I told mom there is no way that Tyler will be able to help us uncloak that she said Dee you will see and you will be surprised. When al

Citizens gaped at the huge Minotaur moving rapidly alongside the mounted Knights, uttering gasps and words of astonishment at seeing a creature from the past among them. As they approached the Palace doors, Andric heard the distinctive sound of the Dragon wings growing near. Cyros escorted them directly to the Throne Room, where King Emerik and Queen Adalyn were seated on their respective thrones. The Guardians made their entrance as Andric and Dhume stepped forward. Andric knelt, but the Minotaur remained standing, gazing in wonder at the Dragons.

Should the Keeper of the Dragon Stone die, it would cause all Dragons to die. The book also explains that should all Dragons die, mass destruction would plague the earth. Without Dragons, there isn’t a balance. Dragons are a superior race, that protects the earth itself. Knowing that, I felt stupid for attempting to end my life. According to what I read, there are all kinds of Dragons. Some, such as Water Dragons, help safeguard oceans and even try to prevent natural disasters, but they are also the cause of some of them. While there are some Dragons that aren’t particularly good, most Dragons are known for their Honor.

Like for example the scroll, an objective only` heard about but on the Lord Dragons possess. Kade has been to sanctuary, the land of dragons. Dragons never interact with outsiders but at a rare chance they might be mates, it is said they are possessive and be borderline caveman. On the arch gate in bold letters creatively framed along with burnt tips reads dragon clan sanctuary.

He has witnessed a lot of magnificent, strange and frightening things throughout his life but never did he hear someone talk about Dragons in such a casual way. "Apparently, the Queen Regent's right hand, Felix D'Airel is a half. My father once fought alongside him." "R-Really!? I'm surely lucky he's not around at the moment," Tristan mumbled the last sentence. "What is it?" unable to hear what he just said, Alwyn asked. "N-nothing." *** The night has reached its deepest peak and no other source of light have its radiance touch any surface at the huge courtroom. Nonetheless, the bright full moon at the sky served enough to illuminate the grounds and other objects inside from the open windows

"Please." With another grumble, he begins the story. "Drakon, the king of dragons, fell in love with the daughter of a Goddess. He courted her knowing she was his true mate. When he finally consummated their union, he discovered she had given her virginity to another. He was mated to a woman who would never transcend. In his great rage, he killed her." We both remain quiet until he speaks again a few minutes later. "A dragon's rage is incomparable to anything you've ever seen. Mine is worse. You cannot want to be around me if I'm ever in that condition."