Depressed Dragon Novels & Stories

His beast was a beautiful shimmering green and he gritted his teeth and groaned as his beast merged with him. For a few minutes it was quiet and then Baz roared loudly. The beast circled around the roof of the warehouse and flapped his wings loudly. He landed in front of Baz and I took a step forwards as he bowed his head to the floor in front of us. Baz rumbled in approval and the dragon took off again and without wasting time dove straight into Rev.

Deacon announced, bowing his head a little towards Rex. “Well, I can’t do that” Rex replied, starting to panic a little. “Why not? You are a Magnus, it is reported you have indeed paired your soul with a dragon, call him or her out and settle this matter” Deacon replied, a slight hint of a smug expression arriving on his face. “Like I said before, I cannot do that!” Rex snapped. “Please inform us to why” Deacon replied, keeping his voice casual in the process. “Because he has used up a lot of energy to clear the toxin out of my body that I ingested” Rex replied.

Those who do not believe will be tortured for a hundred years after death on the wall of the unbelievers before their souls can dissipate. Originally, the Dragon God only needed the faith of the dragons, and at most a few half-dragons or so. But if you don't have the faith, other gods will have to take it. For every believer of that god, there will be one less believer of that god. That's why there's the Dragon God Church and the Dragon Vein Warlock. After all, the dragon is the equivalent of a nuclear weapon. It's not like you can't solve small problems with big moves. With the Church of the Dragon God, it's a lot easier to run around in the human world. According to the 'Covenant of the Go

"Black light. It's like a fungus. It's eating your dragon-spark from the bottom up. Step two is digging it out." "And how do we do that?" I asked, backing away a step. "More poking?" "No," she said, a small, vicious smile appearing on her face. "This time, you have to pull it out yourself. I'm just going to hold the mirror." She clapped her hands together. The sound was like a thunderclap. Suddenly, the grass under my feet turned into transparent ice. I looked down, and instead of my reflection, I saw Daekan trapped under the surface, his gold scales covered in sticky, black grease that looked like liquid charcoal. He was thrashing, his jaw locked shut by dark chains. Seeing him like that, c

There is no time for hesitation today. More enemies surge upward from the streets below. Fae warriors riding dragons. Archers loosing arrows tipped with burning magic. A lesser dragon dives toward my throat. I twist aside and rip his wing clean off. He plummets screaming into the broken street far below. Another dragon circles behind me. I spin midair and drive my claws through his skull. Blood rains down across the battlefield. And still Seraphina’s music continues. I feel it moving through me now. Through the bond.

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te

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.

Elder Michael said. “Of course Elder,” Megan said and stood up. I wasn’t permitted to go with her so I waited with Felix while Megan left with all three Elders into an adjoining room and I could feel the moment Kaida separated from Megan. She was a beautiful dragoness, silvery white in colour and about half the size of Abeloth, which made her a tad smaller than a violet dragon.

I don’t know why I feel anything for that oaf, but I do care if he is well. “He’s fine in his body, don’t get me wrong, but he is…lost. So lost,” Ona places a soothing hand over mine as we reach my door. It has been replaced but the name is gone, just a blank wall remaining. “I am worried we might lose him to sadness. Dragons have died from heartbreak before. And he is choosing to reject his true mate,” she sniffs back a tear and then shakes her head, smiling bravely. “I couldn’t imagine anything more heartbreaking than that.”

the boy stuttered out, a look of loss crossing his fingers. Death smiled, "I would have known if the beast of the fire dragons was here Edwin, your father is hard to kill, " he said grunting. "Dragons? " I echoed. Death looked at me, "Yeah dragons, big lizards that breath fire, " "We are not lizards, " Edwin whined. Death chuckled, "you know I didn't mean it little one, I fell in love with one remember? Now I can't get rid of her, " he muttered.