Draconic Language Novels & Stories

She leaned against me while I began to tell her. “As you saw for yourself, my brothers and I are dragon shapeshifters. We boarded our ship and escaped our world. Drakkon has been at war for many years and the weapons the Curonder’s, that is who our enemy is. They last used a weapon that had turned into germ fare. It has made our women sterile and they can no longer bear children. Along with the chemicals from the weapons that went airborne, it is killing off all vegetation. And poisoned the water. The water had all but dried up by now. My brothers and I tried to tell the council that we needed to leave our world and find someplace to start over. But they argue that with women not able to giv

Said the dragon that was now standing in front of Matthew. Matthew looked at it with awe. “You’re a dragon.” “A Dragon Emperor. My name is Draco Blair, the Dragon Emperor of Destruction.” His voice was filled with pride. “Draco.. I have heard about you.” “Of course. Nevermind that, as I said, I am one who brings destruction. Your power is sourced from mine, but your power is not the same as mine.” “What does that mean?” Matthew asked. “I cannot explain it, but simply said our powers are the same and different at the same time.” Draco shook his head. “That’s not the point. What I meant to say is that your power is for destroying, not protecting.”

It had the shape of a wolf's head with an open mouth, which continued with a dragon's body, made of textile or leather that swelled in the wind, making a noise that mimicked the howls of wolves terrifying the enemy and formed a horizontal serpentine flag. It took me a long time to connect all the dots. The reference was clearly about the wolves. A wolf’s head clearly meant an alpha. The dragon was what puzzled me for years. That was until I heard of Paul Mateescu. His way of keeping the supernatural beings under a tight leash of rules earned him the nickname of Dragon, Draco in old Dacian. Bingo! But the man I’ve been stalking for days already isn’t what I thought. The papers keep talking ab

Then I took a seat and closed my eyes, establishing a telepathic communication with the general of my dragon army. “Abissima, any luck with locating the weapons?” Abissima meant general in human terms. As an ancient man with extensive experience on the battlefield, Oxland hated modern words. He always preferred to use our native tongue when conversing, but sometimes he agrees that our language was a mouthful, so he uses human words to discuss matters with me too. ’None yet, Su-Anateph,’ he replied, using my title as the King of the Dragons.’I apologize severely. We will widen the search.’

But after finding out that Drake is not a human but a dragon, he paled and became speechless. "I don't know what to say to this. But it was clearly written that both the protectors and their mate's would belong to both the world's. Not just to one world. They are to protect both Dragon and human interests" Cedric mumbled absently. Dillon looked at his father with a frown. He is not sure that would happen. They cannot forever hide that Drake is a dragon. If it comes out one day, the people in the fairy would feel betrayed.

I spent hours studying the text. I learned about Alice's Dragon, referred to in ancient languages as the 'Rare Healer of Fire.' This unique dragon was gifted with ancient magic. If the Rare Healer of Fire mated with another dragon, they would be reborn as humans but retain the ability to use dragon magic without their dragon forms.

I was sweating at this point, but my severe anxiety calmed a little when he hopped up behind me. “Alright there?” he asked casually. I nodded, unable to form words because he should have known that I was definitely not! “Okay Theo,” and then he gave instruction in that foreign tongue, but I didn’t get to analyze it because I let out a shriek when Theo took off. “If I fall off this dragon and die, I am haunting you forever,” I screamed as Theo flapped his gigantic wings and left the cave. ~~~~~

Mother hummed and rubbed my back once I created my first word after listening to all the sounds each 'letter' made. Creed. "This is perfect, Creed. You just wrote your name in writing called 'English.' It is from another realm but has the same sounds as we do in our dragon tongue. Just different symbols." My eyes grew wide. "Another realm? What is it like there?" My curiosity became the best of me as I listened intently. My hand gripped the quill causing it to break.

Leo’s safety would be in danger once he found out who he is, and more importantly, once he found out what he is and who his father was. “They are fraternal twins, not identical ones, so I doubt that they share a mate”, Dr. Sina elaborated. “However, if one of them goes into heat, and they are not marked, chances are that the other one will feel it. It is also tied to the fact that their dragons had been dormant. I can feel hers is woken, but if Leo’s was as well, it would have had a domino effect on her too”, he explained. “So, this is happening because Leo’s dragon shifted???” Celia asked. “Not necessarily. He could have been in heat, or alternatively, he could have been marked, creating an

*Brains are sexy, you know. Me. Out of everyone, he’d said that to ME. As the weeks went by, he flirted a bit more, but also shared his deep knowledge of dragon lore with me, and I shared mine with him. Now where was he… A private chat box popped up on my screen from the fourth forum. *Hey, beautiful.* DracoK4u was on, just as I’d hoped. *Hey handsome,* I replied, feeling a bit bolder than I would have been with the distance and anonymity of the internet between us.