Do Dragons Exist Novels & Stories

I noted it all and slammed it into my flesh. But none have made me feel the sense of the attachment. I sailed, learn and discover until here I am, stranded in this hopeless land. I have come to also know every dragon’s situation in every place. Some dragons are accustomed to humans, some were worshipped as gods, some were being hunted for pacts, and to some lands, dragons were never seen once again. Dragons’ existence is becoming vague as years pass by. If this continues, my kin will definitely cease to exist.

We were determined to figure out every dark secret of the forest and our forefathers. There had to be a way to end all this. The slim possibility of freeing us of this curse and then graveling at Kiera's feet for forgiveness kept me alive. Otherwise, I would have ripped my own heart out by now. "Here is another reference to dragons. There is a lot of lure about them from before our time." Drake scratched the day-old stubble on his chin. "Are you actually thinking dragons once existed?" I teased him. "No! That's impossible." Drake quickly stated. The way his voice wavered, I knew he thought it was possible.

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.

I huffed with a slight scoff. He grinned, "That I did expect, but not so much excitement…" he replied slowly caging me between the sink and him, "to answer your questions, Dragons were thought to be extinct for some time, but we aren't anymore,” he saw my expression and chuckled, "it's a long story, believe me,” I did believe him, but my thoughts wandered to something else, "So Dragons have mates too?" I asked His smile dissolved as he looked at me, “some, not all of them,” he whispered back.

This is why some species are busy going extinct. For instance the dragons. There are only 827 left. Yes, they can live for thousands of years, but there is only 1 mate that was born in the last 600 years. They need a new mate quickly. The Alpha of the dragons still hasn't found his mate, and he needs to find a mate so that his legacy can go on. I always found this interesting. How can the date of a whole species depend on one person, that is when the teacher explained that it is only that Alpha that can make babies with his mate. Other dragons can go on and have a family with anyone that they choose.

All murmurs fall away into complete silence. Every dragon learns about the Nine: Supreme judges, dragons as old as time itself, born of the night, incarnate to devour the souls of misbehaving hatchlings. Also called Titans, they are believed to be the creators of our world, the heralds of destruction, marking the end of one reality to make way for the next. But as far as I know, nobody actually believes in the Nine. The idea of dragons so powerful that they can steal your soul from your body, draining you of your essence with a thought, is impossible and ridiculous.

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.

It is said that as generations passed, the more powerful dragons became. They are prophesized to become the most powerful of all the creatures and shall rule the world in fire and blood. I immediately closed the books as I remember the recurring dream I had. Fire and chaos. Fire and blood. Arthur... was the one between it all. It's just... a mythology, isn't it?... There's no way it's true, right? I mean dragons... aren't supposed to exist. Aren't they?

My eyes wondered over the images. "Are dragons real," I asked Henry. His silence captured my attention. He bit his lips then slowly released it. Thirst trap... "There were rumors but that was centuries, heck millenniums ago," he said but his eyes said something different. There was a possibility. "But," I encouraged. "Dragons are immortal beings. They never die," he stated. Well, you know my mind so naturally I had to go and compare them to vampires, who are said to be immortals but they can die just rip their heads off. Dragons have scales though.

said Drake. "There is something strange about Anna's death," said Wilona. "Explain what you mean!" “In the war in the past, surely Your Majesty remembers what happened, right?” asked Wilona to begin. Drake's mind drifted back to that time, where creatures still ruled the earth and humans still worshiped them like gods. Stories about mighty dragons still exist in today's tales, they are a legacy from that era. The young Drake became king after his father died. Dragons rule the earth, they inhabit volcanoes, deep seas, and forests, but they coexist peacefully with humans.