Dragon Chain Ori Novels & Stories

Overall Lana’s dragon was a beautiful petite dragon. Adonis' dragon had a copper base color with dark green accent scales peeking out underneath the top layer of copper in certain areas. His tail, talons, and body size were all mostly in comparison with Draven but just a tad smaller. Harris quickly looked forward when he felt Draven begin to descend. A small cottage tucked close to the mountain on the north side came into view.

And that name she had spoken, Liora, that was the same name as the wolf-dragon beast that is now deep inside her soul, the Obsidian Sigil that now answered only to her blood and her mark on her back. Ora’s lips curved into a small, sharp smile as she moved closer, her steps slow and proud even though a whole sword was still buried in her chest. She moved like she felt no pain, like she ruled everything around them. When she stopped right in front of Nyxoria, they were so close. The only difference between them was the color of their hair, Ora’s was deep black like a moonless night, while Nyxoria’s was bright blond gold that caught the light even in shadows. Other than that, it was like looki

George gritted his teeth, looking at the idiot in front of him. "It's not that easy. He is not a normal dragon. He is Drake Hamilton, the most powerful orange dragon ever born. No one can kill him just like that. Not even the dragon elders. Even if we complain, he has a valid reason to be there in the fairy world. So not even the dragon elders could punish him for that" George pointed out.

He was in a fight with a dragon prince, all he needed was a distraction and today fate was on his side. The men were pressing Raisel and although she was holding her own, she was having a harder time doing so as the men pressed on. “Kill her off!”, Votigern barked with a sly smile. And at that moment Dragomir turned to Raisel then Votigern made his hit, he plugged the blade through Dragomir’s heart. The blade he had recovered from the blacksmith’s shop in Avalon, the blade he had recognized as the blade forged of a thousand dragon breaths, the only blade capable of piercing through a dragon’s thick impenetrable skin, the blade capable of causing great damage to a dragon in human form, the bl

Dragon said hoping she would give up and allow her human to take over. Rocha just screech in response and poised herself readying to attack. Shawna had called her missile launcher again pointing it at Rocha. Dradon knew he had to do something, so without thought, he charged at Rocha using his hind legs to grab her wings and pulled them back. Rocha screeched and let out her dragons flame and in the next instant Dradon struck her in the back of the neck. He bit down hard, sending his dragon flames into Rocha's neck, hoping that imprinting her would stop her, so he didn't have to kill his mate.

Khloe began, struggling to find the right words to describe the beast before her. "Is he so ugly?" Alessia finished for her. "-Bony," Khloe retorted, eyes skimming down all the bones of the dragon. Even its rib cage was visible. "Orion here is a Liche dragon, one of the rarest dragons to ever exist," Azian replied walking toward the dragon lifting his hand forward, his eyes his supreme gold. The dragon immediately became very still as Azians hand touched its bony face, "Orion can't breathe fire like other dragons, even though he does release substantial amounts of heatwaves,” he said quietly, golden eyes focusing on the texture beneath his palm.

' thought Charlotte with a troubled expresison . " That's right ! I am glad that you at least are aware of the reason why you are here . " said Damien with a smirk as he looked at Charlotte's desperate expression . " Now that I think about it , we haven't had a proper introduction thanks to your special entrance into my world . " said Damien . Charlotte started to recall how she got here , how she ended up throwing up on his clothes and the other moments too which made her feel even more awkward . " My name is Damien PenDraco ! I am the king of this world which is mainly the world dominated by dragons . " said Damien with a smirk .

His mother taking her in and helping her get back on her feet. The orb was created to bring piece to the dragons. If the dragon gem touched it, the power would be siphoned from it and an alternate universe would be made. One that the dragons could thrive on there own without fear of the humans. They didn’t have to hid or cower in the place they are now. They could live the way they where meant to be. This was what was meant to be but the king was going to force the humans out of this world. It was his and he wasn’t going to share it.

The onyx stone sat at the heart of the lab, its golden light pulsating as it seemed to transfer energy to the patients. ******** Drake – POV Mac pulled Yuri into a hug, which seemed to catch her off guard, but she relaxed into the embrace. I turned away, a peculiar sensation stirring within me – my dragon seemed irritated by their closeness. I dismissed the thought, my mind preoccupied with how this mixed blood held a dragon bloodline that needed saving. Who was the pure dragon aiding this damned pack to run tests on mixed bloods, turning them into weapons? Yuri and Mac followed me to meet with

65 General Orien stood alone in the center of the chamber. No restraints. No blindfold. That, he realized too late, was worse. The chamber was carved from black crystal and living stone, its walls humming with ancient draynor magic. Above him, the banners of the Wing Corp hung motionless watching. Brieanika sat upon the throne of Draynor, crown gleaming like a restrained sunrise. To her right stood Trace. Not pacing. Not shouting. Still. That frightened Orien most of all.