Draconic Names Novels & Stories

The three men trudge up the stairs. The group meets up in the Alpha's office. Luke makes himself comfortable on the couch. Jones is content to stand in the corner while Matias and Diana make themselves comfortable behind his desk. "ALPHA!" One of the pack warriors runs in. "A dragon is here. He is insisting on talking to Beta Liam!" Diana straightens her back. "Did the dragon happen to give his name?" The wolf guard nods. "Yes, he said he was a Celtic Dragon of Fertility. Goes by Drogo." Diana's eyes beam in hope. "Show him in at once."

He preferred to be killed by them than to die under the torturous heat of the sun. "We've got a name Damien. The bastard's name Gaius and him and his buddies back at home are called vampires. Can you believe that?" Draco informed Damien and Kira with a proud look on his face.

Shawn greeted Drake with a grin. Drake laughed at his words. "Yaa, I have this one last thing to take care of before concentrating on my wedding" Drake confessed. Shawn looked at him expectantly. "What is it?" he asked. "There is this red dragon named Cameron Diaz in the human world. I want you to inform all the green Dragons to search for him as soon as possible. This is impossible. He is a criminal. He offended the mate of a black dragon. I am sure you would know that there are black dragons as well" Drake said, pointing out the obvious.

“O-Omerta, Omerta Romano” “Omerta, you got to be kidding me that is your name. What kind of a name is that? Why would your parents name you that?” He says mockingly. Like I haven’t heard that before “I am Draco by the way!” What kind of a name is that now? but I don’t say it out loud this time. “Pardon me!” Draco says looking at me knowingly “I didn’t say anything,” I say defensively “But you thought it. Didn’t you?” He smirks and I just walk quietly.

‘Incorrect, corificus was the name of the first youngling to perish at the hands of the Fae, they were named in honour of his sacrifice’ Fafnir growled loudly. “Fafnir said corificus was the name of the first young dragon to die at the hands of the fae” Rex said. “Doesn’t change the fact that the scorpion is almost inside and we don’t have a defence plan,” Minet said, watching more pieces of the ward fall to the ground, leaving massive gaps. “Azulthaël, it seems we are out of options, Rex, come with me,” Al’ik said with a weak smile.

Knowing that his beast could not survive without it's mate, he released a great roar that caused the castle walls to completely collapse upon them as he died. Sheiria is my own creation and is pronounced She-ray-a Erwan is Celtic for dragon and is pronounced Er-wan, like you would pronounce Obi-Won Tine is Celtic for Fire and Is pronounced like time with an n

It's…" Sil would rather not answer, but seeing that she was confused, he shrugged and explained, "It's Draconia's destiny manifested. The one who gathers all eight spiritron veins will become the Dragon King, which is how the name Draconia came to be. It has always been the birthright of us Lionhearts, see? All we're doing is retrieving what's rightfully ours." Even as Sil spoke, his eyes were fixed on Noel's face, intent on catching any twitch or unusual reactions.

Draco. Rodrik was always diligent in his work. For centuries, he had been Abbator's soulgazer, ordained with the gift of reaching out to the god of bond to know the people he had paired. Draco knew it was Rodrik who helped his mother, Solane, and his father, Cormac, realize they were fated mates. Draco winced at the thought of his father, King Cormac, who in history was now recognized as the Butcher but was once adored by Draco.

A large table dominated the center, scattered with loose papers and half-unrolled maps. "Gods above," I breathed. Julise was already moving, scanning titles with quick efficiency. "Look for anything about dragon bonding or bloodlines. And keep an eye out for personal correspondence." The sheer volume was overwhelming. I ran my fingers along spines, squinting in the dim light: "On the Nature of Draconic Inheritance" "Blood Rituals of the Old Houses" "Experimental Hybridization: Theory and Practice" My stomach turned at the last one. "Julise, this is..."

"I am 'THE' Ice Dragon. The only one. The bearers may expire but I live forever. Only I. For another to be born, I have to expire." "What may I call you?" I asked, bewildered. Truth be told, I was convinced this was my life after death. Talking to a creature that didn't exist. Might as well get used to it. Its jaw dropped and it exhaled frosty air from its mouth and nostrils, causing me to yelp and jump backwards as it turned the ground to hard ice. "For millennia, I bore the given name from my bearer. It is usually the second name. It would seem you have stolen mine and left me with your maiden name. Persephone." It said dryly again.