Dangerous Dragon Novels & Stories

I step closer to him until the firelight reflects in my scales. “You mistake comfort for strength,” I say quietly. The circle falls silent. “We are dragons,” I continue. “Apex creatures forged in flame and storm. We ruled both realms once because we were meant to.” “And the fae?” someone asks. “They understood hierarchy.” “Until the Madrigals,” another mutters. “Yes.” Madrigals. Half-blood bridges. Living compromises. They were meant to be tools. Instead they became symbols. And symbols are far more dangerous. I pace slowly around the fire pit.

“Let’s see if they can reach you before it does.” The prototype lunged. Lena screamed. Level Six — Elias & Alexander Elias dropped to his knees suddenly. Alexander grabbed him. “Elias—hey—HEY! What’s wrong?!” Elias’s eyes widened in horror. “She’s in danger. Something’s coming for her—something strong.” Alexander tightened his grip. “Then we MOVE!” Elias roared, surged to his feet— And blasted the last door open with a flash of gold. They ran. Down the stairs.

I hate that it still feels like home, I try to hold onto the anger. I try to remember my sister. My brother. My mother. But my body betrays me, my resistance weakens and my movements slow. The fight in my wrists turns into trembling instead of pushing. His kiss softens slightly. Not possession now or dominance, but something rawer, something breaking. My breathing shifts. And despite everything — Despite the war, the lies, the blood, the threat — I melt. Just a little. Because I still love him. And that is the most dangerous thing of all.

My father yanked Little Cyran back and held him by the back of his neck, forcing Little Cyran to watch. “Dragons like them are dangerous. These are only a few that we have found, but there are a lot more that possess the kind of abilities they have. If they wanted to, they could destroy us all, including the world. Their powers are greater than even ours. We can’t control them, so it is better to kill them. If we try though, we could lose, and they could kill us. This is why it is better to end all Dragons. At least then the world would be safe. Dragons are the most dangerous of all supernatural creatures.” Father spoke as if he was giving a simple lecture. “Is this the reason my father want

I started to read, my fingers tracing the words. It was not a book of happy stories. It was a history. It spoke of the great power of the dragon-blooded—flight, fire, scales that could turn a sword. But it also spoke of the dangers. The fire could burn the user from the inside if not controlled. Strong emotions could trigger a shift, a loss of control that could hurt innocent people. The power could consume you, turn you into a monster of pure instinct. I looked up at Eren, my stomach tight with a new fear. "It says the power can be... dangerous. To everyone."

“What about… the dragon in the dungeon?” Damien stiffened, his eyes flashing with a mix of apprehension and anger. “The one in the dungeon? No, Stephanie. That’s a dangerous mission, one I’m not willing to undertake right now. That dragon has been locked away for years, tamed, yes—but unpredictable. I can’t risk it, not when there’s so much at stake already.” “But—” Stephanie began, but Damien cut her off gently, placing a hand on her shoulder. “I’ll ask the sorceress to use an alternative,” he said firmly. “There has to be another way. I’m not putting our pack in danger just to meet her outrageous demands.”

He singlehandedly destroyed almost half of them, making sure they were all wiped out. That was how dangerous and deadly he could be whenever he was this furious. He has a special ability—a really lethal one that caused a lot of death while he was growing up. I know he might have been so calm recently, but this man here was once a beast that even his parents were scared of. His presence brought panic and tension, and people would find an excuse to leave. Even though he had changed after the same outraged powers almost made him kill his mother, everyone knew it was still in him and tread carefully.

The thought of losing her was almost unbearable and even Abeloth was roaring in protest, flapping his wings and exhaling smoke. “You have many enemies Ryder, people that smile at you and people that shake your hand. Silently they wish for your demise because of your strength, because Abeloth is feared as well. You need to be careful with who you trust, your circle is now complete, we are your people, we will fight with you until the end. Only when you shed the blood of the last vile dragon will your life return to be filled with peace. Megan is your other half, the half of your soul that you’ve been missing, keep her safe and she will stand by your side until the day you die,” she said.

“I’m not standing here alone with any of them though, am I?” Clearing his throat, still dense with lust, he sighed. “If I tell you, I put you in danger.” Zoe rolled her eyes. “Oh please, as if that isn’t the oldest line in the criminal’s handbook.” “It’s the truth.” “So, you just expect me to believe that I’m not in a dangerous situation right now?!”

Darryl said slowly to make himself clear as he had a relaxed expression on his face. He seemed nonchalant when he spoke. Around him, Peacock Lilibet, Colori Phoenix, Tiger Ben and the others felt chills down their spines. ‘Are the Trap Dragon Thorns Darryl’s holding in his hands that powerful? Is it true that even the Green Dragon clan could not stand it?’ Could White Tiger King, who almost died from the fire, take it?