Draconic Magic Novels & Stories

“And why do you keep saying Dragon Blood?” Seb looked surprised. Dorin went near and picked the small dragon up from the fire mage’s shoulder. “Hey, give him back!” Johan barked. “I guess it’s true what they say...” Dorin raised the hissing dragon at eye level, “A dragon can dispel almost all magic and enchantment.”

To the others there, it was a sound like a high pitched scream, but to him it was the words of the dragon tongue which led to the creature's summoning. "Dezu draco mortek, dominus mundus, dominus coelum. Dezu exsindo haxikus vestris mortek. Detraxis amarte portentik glaukxis. Exuros pux hominus exis fazik malumi provenias," the voice of the dragons repeated in the harsh tones of their dark melody, and it drained in his ears continuously, maddening him. Adrien drew his sword and swung it out into the rain, splattering the drops and, for a moment, disrupting the magicians' song.

the silver knight laughed when he threw a metallic chain laced with runes. It wrapped around Cicero like a snake, tying him up and holding him in place. It felt so heavy that it became harder for him to move around. “What is this!” He screamed in frustration at not being able to break free. The more he struggled, the tighter it got. And it wasn’t just a simple chain since he could not break it, no matter how much force and magic he used on it. “That, little one, is Draconian steel imbued with magic. You won’t be able to get out of that, even with your eastern magic,” the silver knight tells him.

Nessa said pointing to a painting of a Chinese water dragon she had hanging on the cave wall. “Black scales? I know of only one dragon with black scales. That is Fafnir, he became the king of all dragons after his father sacrificed himself to create our world. Unless I am mistaken, which I must admit, is almost never” Al’ik said stroking her chin. “Now that I have something to go on for wound though I read the healing texts and there is only one way to heal such a wound, treating it requires you to be awake, and it will be painful. I will have to stich all broken muscle fibers and tendons back together manually using magic weave.”

Adrian then replied to her, "There are flames that are rarer than others and for magic beasts it's the colors that are rarer than others. Magic beasts of level 1, 2 and 3 are usually yellow, green and blue, respectively they can use wind, earth and water, then other colors appear. The magic beasts red and silver that can use fire and lightning, appear generally only from level 4, while those that can use light and darkness and are white and black in color only appear from level 8. As for the ones that have a purple color and can use metal, they are the rarest ones and it is very difficult to find them before level 10." Cassy couldn’t believe it, the fact that magic beasts could actually use

Oh no what have I done, Ariel is bound to Jax isn’t she. If he dies, she dies. I remember in history Mr Crayton, talking about dragons once and the thighs they can do. Not powers, just their abilities all dragons possess. They can bond themselves to someone who is dying, it allows them to live but if the dragon dies so does the person they saved, if that person dies so does the dragon. Why didn’t it register to me?

Since reality is composed of transformed psionic energy, weak awakened psionic individuals have access to powers that are mostly mundane or still connected to transformed matter. The Draco is a low-tier awakened creature thus it can control fire, a transformed state of psionic energy. The ability to manipulate elements like fire, water, air, or earth are all considered to be low-tier psionic powers. Blacky, the snake that managed to gain some form of artificial awakening due to the psion stone, is even weaker than the Draco. It couldn’t manipulate matter and at most could slightly bend Bob’s mind, which was very weak due to him not evolving to the same level as David or Elizabeth.

If hot bloodsuckers were going to throw parties where they poison their wine just for fun, they’d be from Nocti-fucking-Shade. “They probably have secret orgies and debate philosophy over corpses.” I wasn’t not intrigued. House DRACOVANTH Crest: A flaming dragon skull crowned in gold, surrounded by shattered chains Quote: “Born in fire. Bound to no one.” Accepts: Dragon blooded, wild mages, chaosborn, summoners Traits: Passion, rebellion, raw power, explosive magic Vibe: Elemental freaks and freedom-loving revolutionaries Known for: Warlocks, elementalists, weaponized royalty, fire slinging chaos gods

It was too late for Cairus to realize what she meant as a fiery projectile shot him backward How can he be so forgetful? Dragons create mana and magic merely by breathing while their descendants can't actually do it to this extreme, their blood however is a powerful catalyst of magic. Even a regular human could perform magic with dragon's blood and right now she is bleeding lots of it. Before he can fall to the ground he lifted his gun and pointed it to the witch and shot his last bullet. If he's going to die he's going to take her with him and fuck her up in hell. He will ravish her and punish her again and again until she is reduced to nothing but a slave!

She howls in pain, doubling over to cradle her injured hand. "Come on, don't be boring. We're just getting started," I say, and she gulps. She stumbles towards me, unable to break the control I have over her body. Not many magic users can use the puppet control as well as I can. No matter how badly she wishes to run from me, the compulsion to attack me keeps her coming towards me. And each time she attacks, I drive my blades into her flesh, the metallic stench of blood filling the air.