Dagur Dragons Novels & Stories

Jai asked. Ruta nodded. The boy pulled up his right hand and folded his fingers as he counted. “At school we are taught about four Great Dragons that are still worshipped by many. The Wind Dragon, Lord Ventusien. The Fire Dragon, Lord Homura or some also call him Lord Ryuukyuu. The Earth Dragon, Lord Terranditu. And the Water Dragon, Lord Kaia Alani. Some call them different names, but these names are what the common people know mostly.” Jai noted their names in his head and nodded. Then he asked. “Is there any other dragons?”

Astrid marvels at the intricate web of their creation, attributed to the Sun god Helios. The Weredragons, too, drew him into their fiery domain. Born of the same sun deity, their essence was forged in the crucible of intense ether, granting them the awe-inspiring ability to spew forth torrents of fire. Leading this formidable clan is the figure known as the Dragon king who presides over their fiery realm.

he growls, and my eyes widen. Fear coils through my body, and I gulp before nodding. "You are correct. I am of no value to him. The dragon who has her prefers the north side of the realm. His name is Dagahra. He is blue and vicious...I...please tell him I am sorry. I did it to save my sister. But it turned out to be a trick. Dagahra killed my sister almost a year ago. He has been lying to me. I hope you all save Sara. I didn't want this. My people hate war and death. We prefer life and nature. Most dragons are destructive monsters, but a few are nice. If you do save Sara...apologize to her for me, please. I believe her and I could have been friends if our situation was different," I whisper,

Draig reaches out and grasps Vaari's forearm then pulls him into a hug. "I'm glad you came; I wasn't sure if you would be able to leave your kingdom. I know my granddaughters well, and they will want to work with the dragons to help against this greater threat Dagon poses, so far, we know he has witches on his side. Adaline would be proud to see you here," Vaari lets Draig go then nods to me, so I move to his side.

“Are you planning to obtain the treasure from the tower, Master?” Xatia asked curiously. “I have to give it a try, at the very least!” James looked at the ladies. “All of you are only at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rankʼs Third Tribulation, so stand back.” Xatia was about to say something when she saw James rush toward the Bromeliere Tower already. At that very moment, ground shaking and deafening roars could be heard as two gigantic dragons glided out of the tower. Both dragons radiated powerful Genesis Qrohms as they flew toward James.

Perhaps it is the accumulation of his karma of the past. For Kurai on the other hand, his is more tragic. As he keeps reading, he looks strained. Kurai's first life as the first Red Dragon or rather his original epithet the Southern Sea King, is a tyrant. He goes on rampages, kills and ravages villages and lands and is the most destructive of the four Dragons. Cai Kang's past life did not have any hubris and continues to be benevolent while the other three have crimes of their own. His is the worst though.

This hate is something not many can see, but I have seen them before, and they don't like to be placed near each other. Durga is a majestic woman who represents the earth element, she has chosen to look like the eight-arm-woman from Hindu culture, and so she is an eye-catcher. She is beautiful, and charming even with her quiet personality. The opposite to the volatile Blayze, who represents the fire elementals, and is quite outspoken. He doesn't like to be ignored.

What was the surprise that couldn’t wait until evening? ***** Palash Mithra (Dada) He was a hard-working boy. At 20 he had already managed to find a job as a car mechanic. It gave him a meagre but steady income. When he had lost his parents 6 years back, he was heartbroken. He did not allow himself to grieve. He had a lovely little sister who had to be taken care of. He came from a family where women were respected and treated as equals. The family where women were worshipped as Durga (a female goddess), the eternal power.

He watched them stand up in his respect and bowing their heads, except for one person and that was his mentor - Master Dagat. Master Dagat was the last survivor of the war, who woke all the Children Dragons up after their long magic slumber, that was casted on them by the Crown Prince - Dusiass, Vayldre's father, to keep the young children safe during the war. It helped keeping them alive in the war, that wiped out their kingdom and their kind. The war, that was caused by humans. They were not that young to not know what happened or what was going on. Those memories still haunted him, yet he didn't want to go down the memory lane. “ Your highness! ” Their collective repectful bows, pulled hi

"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."