Deja Vu Dragon In Dragon City Novels & Stories

One could make out various landscapes like the waterfalls, dangerous icy caves complemented with dormant volcanoes, rapidly moving rivers, vast green pastures and lastly, a giant fire ball with no outline hovering in the centre of the city which seemed to stay in eternal dark unlike the other beautiful landscapes. “The place seems beautiful, Ty but you said it will look like that for a non dragon. What did you mean ?” I asked as I crumpled the map and ate it up. “Invoke my dragon through your mark on the chest and think about the map again. You will be able to see through dragon eyes,” Ty replied. I closed my eyes and summoned Rex’s energy in me while I tried to recall the mind map. “Fuck !

“The wyrms, ha? That makes sense. It was before my time, but I know the Druids of old who inherited the spirits of dragons had bonds with their lesser cousins, too. You know, the people of Feng believe a wyrm will even transform into a dragon if they survive a thousand years…” “No stories, thanks. So you said I’m the Druid of the dragons, but all it lets me do is—that.” She grimaced, so disappointed it was almost crushing. “There was nothing else. The second part of the vision was…” The memory flowed back into her, rising and flaring like a suddenly remembered dream. “It was Tet! I was in Tet’s mind. I saw the Dragon King, it looked like the creature I saw in the Imperial City.”

His hands were freezing like of the dead. I keep screaming until I saw myself in another place again. This time I was in the middle of the jungle. My visions scattered the area and I saw a cute white little dragon, just hatched from its egg. The dragon was alone and it was whining on the ground. I thought dragons aren't real but here it is, I saw it in my bare eyes. I got up from the ground and went to the little creature. "Oh, poor thing. What happened to you? Who abandons you here?" I was about to put him in my arms when his fangs came out and about to bit me but I quickly toss it away from me.

Then again, if the novel did become a game, what genre would it be? The dragon is really massive, and Clairmont wasn’t joking when he said that it’s one of the biggest dragon breeds in the world. I could see rows of hills at its back. This could become like Clash of Titans or something if not for the romance. There’s a reason why Clairmont was looking at that exact direction. It’s because the dragon’s location is somewhere in that direction. It was about… 20km(?) westward from Rustaval. “Miss Suna, Mister Clairmont!” A small voice called from afar, snapping me from my thoughts. We turned to the direction of the voice to see Mielle flying hurriedly towards us, her face is masked with pure hor

The remaining men filed into the chamber—an ice dragon with platinum hair and frost gathering at his fingertips, a storm dragon whose silver eyes cracked with barely contained lightning, an earth dragon built like a mountain with skin that seemed to shift between human flesh and living stone, and finally, at the rear, something that made Maya's newly awakened senses recoil. The void dragon was absence given form—not darkness like Leon's shadows, but a walking negation that seemed to pull light and warmth from the air around him. When Maya looked directly at him, her vision wavered as if her eyes couldn't quite process what they were seeing. "Seven," Vivienne breathed. "The prophecy is comple

The most prominent one's were the Golden Dragons that gave her a sense of deja vu. Frore opened her mouth to say something again, when she looked down and watched people screaming and running to save their lives. Someone pushed Frore and she fell down on the ground. Hissing, she turned around and watched a Grey Dragon passing over her, before a Golden Dragon appeared from behind it. Frore's eyes opened in horror and terror when that Golden Dragon opened his mouth wide to blow fire. In a spur of the moment, everything was burning and the scream remained struck in Frore's throat.

“Right, so, how about we bring them outside the town and show them. Nothing would work better than the solid proof before their eyes.” The last time Freja had seen Zarek in his natural form she had been terrified he was going to die. Flashes of that day swept her smile away. A paintbrush of misery colored her mood just thinking about it. That was also the first time she had seen a dragon in their true form and not kill it on sight. Freja thought about each and every dragonkin she had killed and wondered how many of them were just protecting their family. She had sought the boogeyman’s destruction when she had been an entire people’s boogeyman.

This was the same dragon who saved her so many years ago. “I know you. I remember the day you picked me up from the rocks and got me to safety. I would have surely been killed had they found me that day. I lost all memory of my city and who I am or of my parents that day. But I remember you. Thank you for saving me that day. I am glad I was able to repay the kindness,” she told the dragon, studying his face. The dragon licked her face and Alicia giggled, kissing him on the snout. “Friends we shall be my dragon. Maybe one day, when you are well, you can take me for a ride high up in the clouds?

I was the lowest-born black serpent in the Serpent Clan, yet the Dragon Court's most honored crown prince chose me as his bride. He gave up his betrothal to my sister, surrendered his place as heir, and walked away from the Dragon Court for me. I was moved beyond words and became his wife. But after I gave birth to only a black serpent, he flew into a rage. He crushed our baby beneath his foot, then killed me with a single strike of his sword. As I was dying, I saw hatred burning in his eyes. "If I'd known you were this useless, I should've married your sister!" Only then did I learn the truth. I was the woman of fate named in the Dragon Court's forbidden book, the one born with primord