Death Dragon Novels & Stories

The scent of fresh dragon flame—radiating faintly from my skin as my core adjusted to its new state—had cut through the sulfurous mists and awakened the predators of the deep. ​From the pitch-black opening of a submerged fissure, a massive silhouette crept forward. It was an abyssal lurker, a multi-eyed predator covered in thick, jagged black scales, boasting razor-sharp claws designed to tear through solid rock. Its slitted yellow eyes fixed entirely on me, drawn by the irresistible allure of the primordial fire pulsing within my chest. ​The beast let out a screeching hiss and lunged forward with blinding speed, its massive claws sweeping across the damp stone to decapitate me in a single s

He turned again to Warren who had now propped himself up against the cliff tears in his eyes looking towards Shreftwood silently and slowly saying the words ‘I’m Sorry’ He turned back to the others, his eyes glanced over the Dragonslayer in the distance. “There are many kinds of dragons in this world and that one attacks with a large shockwave of energy, like a volcano blowing its top through the build of pressure. They are attracted to light unlike fire breathers, which hunt by the scent of blood, they sense heat and light that’s why when under attack by a fire breather you can always count on a shockwave to be close by.” “I can hear your thoughts Shreftwood” a voice began to rumble in Shre

While Diti walked towards it and caressed it lovingly. This being's breath was hot, and she could feel the power that breath contained. It was more than the power she had felt the night her children 's souls escaped. This being was more powerful than any celestial God. It was stronger than any of Aditi's sons. "I will call you Vritra, the first dragon." The dragon stared hard, the golden eyes shining brighter. The beast recognized the name. "Vritra," it repeated. The End

An accident where a moon dragon needs to fly and grows wings like an air dragon or a fire breaks out and a water dragon needs more than water to douse the flames. These dragons are special. But also the most dangerous. "Why is Carnelia at risk?" Thalan is looking over the sleepers now, connecting through his mental link, using the skypaste as a medium for communication. "I sensed something in her last time we connected, but it is hard to tell if it is true. She's possibly just a very powerful sun dragon, or, she's something else entirely. That's the thing," he looks me in the eye. "Her father was a shadow drake, like the original father, very rare. There is a touch of shadow in the Daax line

Kylie couldn’t believe what she was hearing. After all, Delores was speaking of dragons, beings that were so powerful that their mere presence in her world was enough to tip the scales of war. A dragon was not something that could be easily ignored, and she doubted that the entire world of Beastmen put together could even put up a fight when faced with a dragon. Besides, one of the greatest Beastmen clans had a dragon as their descendants; yet Delores was referring to them like she did insects.

The young vampire dragon couldn't help but grow some admiration for the creature on its appearance and power alone. "That's… To think that there was such a sleeping monster in here! Lord Chaos, that's a Peak X-Rank Blazing Fire Dragon! It must be the last evolution of these wyrms… it could quite possibly be the parent of all the… ones we had slaughtered," said Belphegor.

Drakes. A type of dragon that is smaller in size and cannot fly. Drakes are considered a lower class dragon due to their traits, including their lesser strength as well. Even so, they are still dragons and are incredibly powerful compared to the common species. Even the lowest of them are at least B class monsters. Earth drakes, in particular, have much a tankier build with larger body mass.

Music recommendation: After dark by Mr kitty The Dragon released its fire on the moving corpses as it soared through the sky and to its greatest surprise the corpses when reduced to ashes would instantly reform it's self to their original form, realizing attacking the corpses was pointless she searched for Leonard knowing taking out its source would release the spell.

The dragon blinked a final time and averted its eyes somewhere else as if it had heard her whisper and honored her plea. That was weird. Although the dragon had looked elsewhere, Evrah couldn't help but stare at it. She watched the destruction and chaos it brought to life. The obliteration it seemed to revel in. All of them seemed to be enjoying their devastating results. She had watched them chase folks down, spitting the elements and flame in the direction of her fellows. She had watched as they set everything ablaze, their massive wings fanning the flames as they burned the brightness and vibrancy of existence into nothingness.

She told me that it had been a while since her dragon was out. “I just worry. I haven’t shifted in so long.” I state. “Everything is going to be fine. My dragon is terribly excited to meet Gemma.” Dray says. “Oh shit, I just realized that I don’t know the names of your dragons.” I blurt out. “Grendel is my dragon's name,” Dray tells me. “My dragon’s name is Haldor,” Drake states.