Dragon 99 Novels & Stories

As the evening progressed, we delved into discussions about the old dragon culture, reminiscing about the traditions and customs that had shaped our people for generations. "The old dragon culture was a rich deep of rituals and beliefs," Alaric began, his eyes alight with nostalgia. "Our ancestors had a deep connection with nature and the elements. They believed in the harmony of the universe and the balance between the dragon kingdom and the human world." Boaz nodded, intrigued by the tales of old. "I've heard stories of the dragon festivals and the ceremonies they held to honor the spirits of the land and sky." "Yes, those festivals were vibrant and full of life," Alaric confirmed. "They w

He was basically the ruler of this world. "What are you thinking about?" Kaelen kissed my hair, sounding a little annoyed that I'd spaced out. I couldn't hold back the excitement in my chest. "Dusty—I mean, Kaelen, what's going on here?" He gave me a little smile and pulled me into his arms. "Because I'm Kaelen, I've got nine lives. Dying once doesn't really matter. I just failed my last trial, that's all. But you can't abandon me now."

Annabelle “These are all the documents?” I ask before grabbing the large envelope from the forger. I watch his beady eyes scan me as I open it and examine each one to make sure he isn’t trying to deceive me, but the crook is telling the truth. I sigh in relief. Everything I need to become the Dragon King’s surrogate is here: A new birth certificate, a fake lineage line, and a fake certificate of noble blood to boot- the most important one I need.

asked Troy. "Could be," replied Alex. Nine Dragons was the nickname given by the Javanese to refer to the nine wealthiest Chinese in Indonesia. However, no one knew who the nine people were. The Nine Dragons were like a myth. "Before we go into more detail, what does this boy have to do with it?" said Troy, pointing at me. "He represents the Tanoto family. Langley's old enough to follow the code," answered Alex. "He's going to overthrow you, Brody!" warned Troy.

Tonight we saw two more of the langureages our leading lady and her dragon speak. FRENCH "Ne me croignez pas petite flamme" Do not fear me little flame This makes one wonder how much Murdok might actually understand about what Rori may or may not be.... RUSSIAN "teper' tebe ne nuzhno naklonyat'sya" Now you dont need to bend over "velikey drakon dzhentl'men" The great dragon is a gentlemen

, Dragomir asked. She nodded vigorously and stepped back, Dragomir squatted and held his hands, they stayed quiet for a while. Raisel strained her ears to listen to their conversations but she couldn’t hear a thing. It was like no word was said between them, however, she could hear them chuckle and smile from time to time. They stayed that way for a while before Dragomir stood from the ground, “His name is Ivar, he is a dragon. He will take us to his mother”

This time,I smirk and my dragon chuckles excited to unleash. I step out of the cage and they all focus on me. “Come at me bitches.” I smile as I feel the fire lick at my skin. “Whenever you're ready little one” my dragon rasps. I wait until they are close and together,then “Now.” Flames shoot out and burn them whole,turning them to ashes in a second. I have never directed my flame at any living thing before,so I'm pretty amazed by how they burn out quickly,but then again,the flames my dragon breaths Isn't ordinary. I've always know that.

I always knew he was strong but not to this extent. The tournament continued, and a series of matches followed. Then number nine and ten was called. My breath hitched, my breathing becoming rapid. Aurora placed a hand on my shoulder, nodding her head in encouragement. Then, I walked to the fighting ground, stepping into the circle, and bracing myself for what to come.

From the balcony, the entire court is watching them. Loras is already with Dracos, making sure the riding equipment is in place for the fourth time today. He steps aside when Omar approaches. "I, Omar Dradarian, descendant of the first dragon king, ask you to obey me!" Omar shouts into the air, his voice powerful and clear. Dracos looks at him for a second before howling to the sky. He lets his huge head down and Omar goes closer. The flame erupts from his mouth and for a second, Astrid's heart stops. Next to her, Loras tenses up too.

Above the collar of his dark dress shirt, I could see tattoos of strange dark runes peaking out along his pale skin. The man beside him had shaggy chocolate brown hair that curled slightly at the ends. A red and plaid shirt stretched tightly over his broad shoulders. I didn’t need to see his face to know who he was. My throat tightened and my heart raced in my chest. What was my boss from Moonlight doing in a dragon’s lair? Lucian let out a low growl and I knew that he was feeling my panic. Drake shifted on the couch, slowly turning to face me. His eyes widened and I looked down at the floor, unable to meet his eyes.