Dragon Ballz Novels & Stories

"Get some rest, B. Well soon be back." As Liz left, Becca lay on the couch, took some Advil and got comfy with a box of ice cream and her favorite novel, the Percy Jackson series. Few minutes later, she put down the book and closed her eyes, sighing as sleep drew her in. It was so peaceful, a meaningless dream enclosed her. Somewhere in the dream, she heard a creak. Shaking it off, Her dream continued. Hurried footsteps jolted her from the stupid dream.

I chopped some vegetables and prepared food for 'his royal highness' while that jerk was in the living room looking in awe at my television. Didn't they have TV's from where he came from? In sci-fi movies, they seem to have cooler technology than we do. As I released my anger on those poor vegetables and chopping at such speed, I think of all the things he could do and listed them in my mind. He fell from the sky He's got a spaceship He's got super speed He can read minds He can control people He is super strong He's a perverted alien with a habit of kissing strangers He is annoying!

Drago had a death grip on her arm, trying to calm her, but who could be calm at a time like this? The golden beast lumbered toward them, then stopped directly in front of Drago, letting out a low growl, steam puffing from it’s huge nostrils. When Drago growled in return, Madchen jumped, trying to free herself from Drago’s grip, but he wasn’t letting her go.

Linking my arm through Jade’s I began pulling her along to follow the boys. “Come on, try to get there before the sun starts coming up.” We met up with the guys, which Kellan had already shifted into a large green Dragon, but while he was magnificent, it wasn’t nearly as impressive as Cyran’s Dragon. Once we were all settled on Kellan’s Dragon, luggage and all, Kellan spread his gigantic wings and flapped them a few times before taking off into the night sky.