Donkey And Dragon Novels & Stories

"Long ago, Dragon existed... But how did they come into existence. There was a war, between two king's... The war was never ending, both sides were equally strong and had great Warriors. In a bid to end the war, one of the king's... King Gerald decided to seek help from a sorcerer. The sorcerer casted a spell on the warriors of the kingdom and that spell turned them into dragons by day and men by night. With the help of the spell, the war came to an end with king Gerald winning of course. The dragon's flew back home, happy to meet with their wives and kids.... eager for the spell to be broken, but a grave news awaited them. The sorcerer had died leaving no clue as to how the spell could be b

His wings flex restlessly as he studies the shifting air. “Yes,” I say. “She grows stronger.” “Yes.” “And the king?” I rise slowly and look toward the distant mountain range that separates this valley from Emberhold’s territory. “He grows closer.” That much is obvious now. The disturbances in the seam are no longer random. They come in pairs—one movement here, another answering tremor somewhere farther away. Two forces learning to work together. Dragon and Madrigal. The old stories warned of this possibility. Most of my kind dismissed those stories as exaggeration.

I repeated, hoping that he would tell me he was just kidding and we could laugh about this one day. “Yes, Andreena. I am a dragon and you are my mate.” Mate? What did that mean? Was it like how animals mated or was it what he had meant when he said that he had claimed me and I belonged to him? “You are mine.” He drawled out in that same rasping tone. The way that he said it, like there was no room for argument, like it was just something that I should already know. “Dragons aren’t real and I’m not yours.” I whispered, shaking my head.

When Frederick sat beside her, she showed him the picture. Two dragons sat on opposite sides of a dark storm cloud. One dragon was purple, the other blue. Both had tears coming from their eyes. “They can’t find each other,” Mia explained sadly. “The storm is too big, and they’re both lost and scared.” “Tell me about the dragons,” Frederick said gently. “The purple dragon told the blue dragon they were family, but the blue dragon didn’t believe her. So now they’re both alone, and the purple dragon thinks maybe she was wrong about being family, and the blue dragon thinks maybe he was mean for not believing her.”

Alex headed straight for the training grounds. He’s curious. As soon as he arrived, he found a crowd of knights, watching Anna spar with Diego. “Ready... Start!” Julie giving a command. Anna and Diego summoned their magical beasts. Diego's is a brown dragon, while Anna's was exactly as Theo had described—a five-headed serpent. With such overwhelming power, Diego was completely lost. “Yaaay! I win!” Anna exclaimed innocently. She had never intended to mock Diego. Ever since she started training, she had assumed she would lose because she was a beginner. Winning simply made her genuinely happy.

The universe had decided to give me another one, in a place I did not know, in a body that was not mine, with a family that had already sold me before I had even opened my eyes. "When you say Dragon King," I said carefully, "you mean that literally. You mean an actual dragon." Nobody answered. Which was, honestly, answer enough. Oh my Goddess.

Wrapped in blinding light As every dragon looked up in astonishment. Because above the forest Two enormous figures had appeared. One dragon made of golden light. One phoenix made of silver-violet fire. And they were flying together.

he said calmly. Satisfied, Tamera nodded and turned back toward Lance. “Now the dragon comes.” Lance made exaggerated stomping sounds as he pushed the dinosaur across the carpet. “The dragon approaches the kingdom,” he said in a deep, dramatic voice. “He is very large. Very dangerous. And—” “—very hungry,” Tamera added helpfully. Lance grinned. “Yes, exactly. Very hungry.” She leaned forward, completely absorbed in the story. “What happens now?” Lance shrugged.

>You can be as strong as him or stronger my bub, it all depends on the people you defeat,< Queseon said as he noted that the temperature was warming up. >Oh alright,< Igris huffed and folded his arms. After a moment his eyes frightened, >What other dragons are there besides the Sun and Sea dragons?< Queseon raised a brow and looked down at his beaming bub then chuckled, >Oh my soul! Bub, okay, there’s the Sun, the sea dragon is also known as the water dragon and has a body longer than yours almost like uncle sea serpent. There’s the wind dragons, sky dragon, earth dragon, fire and moon dragons. Wyvern’s and shadow dragons too.<

“In Akyaka’s realm of olden days, a dragon’s tale in twilight haze, From fiery mountain’s hidden space, an egg was stolen, a daring chase. Molten lava, wild and bold, birthed a dragon, stories told. Burning flesh, a bone dragon formed, crawling up, its wings adorned. Evil, born in shadows’ birth, in quest of kin, it roams the earth. Devouring souls, a desperate cry, villagers succumb, beneath the sky. A warrior bold, on fiery steed, with a horse of valor, matching speed.