Dagur Dragons Novels & Stories

By dragon law, I need to have one in the next five years if I want to continue my rule, if I do not produce one, my insane brother could try to claim the throne, and no one would want that. I am a full dragon and with that, I need to be even more careful. Half breeds: that is what the council wants. That is what is safe. Half noble human and half dragon are what bloodlines are supposed to be made of when royalty breeds. When two full-blood royal dragons mate, you risk health issues along with the possibility of mental instability…. Like what happened with my twin brother Sanderson and me. We were born from the same egg, we look identical, but are nothing alike… he should be locked up in an i

He grinned. Before anyone could contemplate what was about to happen, a deep roar shook the earth. Sending all of them backwards. Slamming them into trees. A black giant dragon suddenly and slowly emerged from the other side of the forest. Approaching the scene stealthily. Its rough skin was dark as obsidian and long claws which could cut through steel. Its eyes burn brightly like hot coals and an earth shattering roar left its mouth, its razor sharp talons which could tear through anything. The sight of the dragon sent tremors through the men and they retreat carefully.

Now he refuses to allow any other female near us. Around a year ago my mothers dagger was stolen, it was a gift passed from Dragon Queen to Dragon Queen. It only obeys the rightful Queen, it’s said to have been a gift from the Supreme Dragon God Asgorath. The dagger is meant to be what holds the balance of good and evil forged before the split of the God when he became Bahamut and Tiamat, Bahamut the side of good and justice. While Tiamat represented the darker side, the evil Dragons.

The powerful dark energy aura flowed out quickly, entering Kaiser's body. "Hahaha, the universe is going to be mine! All mine, all of it!" Just then, Wilbur and Augheimer transformed into their true form under the immense pressure. A Flame Dragon and a Golden Dragon wriggled out of the black palms' grasp, flying toward Kaiser at the same time. The dragons were coming in from Kaiser's left and right. He grabbed the Golden Dragon, and the Flame Dragon took the opportunity to turn around and flee. Kaiser glowered at it in frustration, shouting at Bahamut, "Go, kill it!"

“What happened to the dragons? Did they like, kill themselves off or something?” “That’s what some people think, but most say that the war made the dragons weak, and the ones who remained alive after the fighting retreated back to the realm of their god; Helios, the Sun God. But it has been almost two thousand years, and none have returned.” I watch Aurora as she explores the map in front of her, she shows genuine interest in learning about our world and its inhabitants.

Bethel frowned for a moment, “Well from a baby really, she would summon cakes from the kitchen and she would summon Lady Persephone’s son’s toys to play with. It was quite amusing really.” Helga’s eyes narrowed, “Seraphina, you are such a mystery.” She shook her head. “What do you mean?” Bethel questioned. “Well if we just consider the facts first, she is a Dragon Dhampir, a Dhampir with a familiar is rare enough yet, to have a Dragon familiar? I know I don’t need to tell you how rare that is,” Bethel nodded at Helga. “She also carries Alexandria’s Genesis, she has the markings for spirit, she-” Helga’s face paled as a thought came to mind.

He has suffered enough. Five dragons. The sight amazes me. Two red, two blue, and Tahr's silver. Ashrac is not with them and I feel bad that I cannot ask him to forgive me too. He'd be a teenager now and an even bigger handful for his parents. A smile curves my lips before it drifts away.

Wayne gave him a pointed look and changed the topic "Just like we were discussing earlier, the location of the remains of Kur is speculated to be buried in the depths of planet Uranus. It is worth checking out." Veldanava Kur was the first dragon to have lived, also known as the star king dragon (the all-powerful). Then came his three brothers Veldora (Storm dragon), Velgrynd (Scorch dragon), and Velzard (frost dragon) The dragons were a lone species existing separately in a lair they carved out for themselves. They were unable to reproduce due to the lack of females and the inability to find their mates within other amortals, so their race eventually fizzled out. The last old dragon was fal

“You are so beautiful, dark dragon,” Madchen reached her arms around his neck, never wavering her gaze. “As are you, Madchen, and I love you,” Drago crashed his lips onto hers, searing her mouth with his passion.Black wings erupted from his back, engulfing Madchen in a cocoon of protection. He didn’t care that he was standing stark naked in front of his gathering family, all he cared about was that Madchen accepted him for what he was, a dragon who had found his mate.

>You can be as strong as him or stronger my bub, it all depends on the people you defeat,< Queseon said as he noted that the temperature was warming up. >Oh alright,< Igris huffed and folded his arms. After a moment his eyes frightened, >What other dragons are there besides the Sun and Sea dragons?< Queseon raised a brow and looked down at his beaming bub then chuckled, >Oh my soul! Bub, okay, there’s the Sun, the sea dragon is also known as the water dragon and has a body longer than yours almost like uncle sea serpent. There’s the wind dragons, sky dragon, earth dragon, fire and moon dragons. Wyvern’s and shadow dragons too.<