Dangerous Dragon Novels & Stories

I asked, peering up at him. “They’re dangerous. Dragons are seductive and powerful creatures. They choose ambitious masters, which allows them to draw out the dark desires of human souls. They used to be locked up in the dungeons, for hundreds of years.” “Oh…” I said, staring at my feet as we walked. “Are there any at this school?”

Younglings, who have not yet gained their dragon, are sometimes killed when a stronger dragon takes a breeder from another. The world of shifters is dangerous and bloody. Dragons are the worst. They care only for themselves and what they can get. I have been warned about these dangerous beasts my entire life. Hidden from them. Knowing that if they were aware that I existed, they would take my life in a heartbeat. Yet, this is not at all what I have seen. It is not what I have experienced with these two beasts. They comfort me, care for me, nourish me. Even the men that they are bound to tend to me.

Catalina was overwhelmed with Stefan words, it was evident from her teary eyes, she clutched Stefan hand and nodded her in agreement…. Stefan placed a gentle kiss on her hand before standing up and turning to me “Lets go” I nodded and turned to Catalina “Although you don’t know anything about me, I can tell you this one thing that….we share similar pain… I know it’s wrong for me to say this but… things will change for better…until then take care of yourself…” I said in calm tone and Catalina looked at me with eyes as if she was looking through my soul “After so many years…. You two came asking about that monster…. I.. I don’t know why and what is going on here, but I can only warn you to be

From what she remembered, Blaze, Sol's mother, was one of Tiamat's most beloved children, as between all dragons, she was the closest to Tiamat’s element and origin. What made dragons so extremely dangerous was their absolute invulnerability to a precise element. Blaze, despite her name, wasn't a fire dragon but rather a chaos dragon. Meaning, she had an absolute immunity against any and all forms of magic. Like her ancestors. The immunity that Mars also obtained thanks to their contracts. The singular ability that made him and Blaze the most frightening duo in existence. He was born from two beings who had an absolute immunity against all forms of magic. Even if he did not perfectly inherit

Mylan said, and Kumari squirmed in her arms and began to cry. Mylan looked down at the crying baby, his eyes began to glow purple. It lasted for a split second, before it disappeared. Mylan eyes widen in fear, that could only mean one thing. “Oh. My. God, Lynx.” Mylan said the color draining from her face. “Ok what does that mean? That’s the dragon that you and the other dragons were searching for right?” Antoni asked, holding the girls in his arms. “Yes, he is the one that Urrale kidnapped along with conner. You need to contact you son and tell him we have to leave now!” Mylan said going to the cockpit. “Wait a minute Mylan what the hell is going on what are you afraid of?” Lateri said, blo

"Shh, it's okay. I won't let him hurt you anymore. You're safe now." I clung to Dorian, seeking comfort in his embrace. His presence gave me a sense of security that I hadn't felt in a long time. But the fear still lingered, the memories of Lucas's anger and violence haunting me. "Dorian, why is he like this?" I whispered; my voice filled with confusion. "Why does he treat me this way?" Dorian sighed; his voice filled with sadness. "I wish I had the answers, Camilla. Lucas has always been controlling and possessive, but I never thought he would become violent. It's not right, and it's not your fault."

Even if he destroyed the fire dragon, Light could simply summon another one. He was afraid that he would exhaust his spiritual energy in the Fire Dragon Domain. Dragon roars echoed around his ears, which made Wilbur angry. He made the decision to activate the Light of Dragon. A gold dragon spun on top of him. Then, it immediately wrapped around Wilbur's right arm the moment Dragon's Safehaven expired. The fire dragon noticed that Dragon's Safehaven had vanished, so it opened its jaw wide to spit out flames once more. Wilbur escaped that spot in an instant as it was immediately engulfed by a sea of flames.

Good, she was alive and awake. “We need to get out of here. The place is on fire.” He watched as her eyes slid open. She was glaring at him. God, he loved it when she glared. He knew she couldn’t stand him. He’d made a point to be as annoying around her as possible. After all, it was all part of his character. Nathan Cruz was a self- absorbed, macho, chauvinist kinda guy. Or so he’d thought when he’d created the persona. But for the last two weeks it had been killing him to be around her. She was bossy, egotistical, and very good at her job, not to mention sexy as hell.

The stranger pulled him close enough that their breath ghosted against his hair. "We will meet again, love," they whispered, and pressed their lips briefly to the crown of his head, as if sealing a promise neither of them had agreed to. He froze, every nerve screaming conflicting things at once — fear, fury, something else he refused to name. "I won't mind killing you right now," he said, voice flat, dangerous in its own quiet way. It wasn't a threat born of panic. It was a statement of fact, delivered the way some men ordered coffee.

“I trust you.” Together, they pushed forward, magic intertwining, striking with precision and ferocity. Every moment of contact, every glance, every pulse of the bond made their connection undeniable, potent, and dangerous. Malakar’s forces were relentless, but the combination of healer and dragon king was stronger than anything he anticipated. As shadows began to retreat under their combined assault, a new terror emerged—larger, more potent, a figure wreathed in living fire and darkness, something neither had faced before. Malakar had unleashed a weapon of power that even Verath’s dragon sensed with primal fear.