Dragon Drive Novels & Stories

His ride dipped down so that Gavin could return the wave and share a smile with Nya before the dragon shot back up into the air, its wings flapping furiously to gain the proper height. One of the dragons, a large green one with no rider, fluttered down from the sky and came to rest not far away from where they were standing. He quickly transformed into a familiar form. Nya cringed. It was Gator. At least his clothing stayed with him, as it had with Slate and Flint, and he wasn’t standing there undressed. “Gator! It’s great to see you!” Flint said, running over to clasp hands with the trainer. “You as well,” Gator said. His eyes fell on Nya, and he grumbled something that might’ve been a gree

Drakes. A type of dragon that is smaller in size and cannot fly. Drakes are considered a lower class dragon due to their traits, including their lesser strength as well. Even so, they are still dragons and are incredibly powerful compared to the common species. Even the lowest of them are at least B class monsters. Earth drakes, in particular, have much a tankier build with larger body mass.

Nick said. “Are you joining us for lunch?” Joshua asked and I nodded. “Where are we going?” “Nataly’s,” Nick said. “Okay, I’ll give you a half hour head start and still beat you there,” I said. Charlie flipped me his middle finger and I laughed. I started the bike and cruised behind Joshua’s car. Charlie and Nick drove with him and Nataly was next to me on her Aprilia RSV 1000R.

Dragon starts rolling up his sleeves, revealing faded Calavera tattoos, “Chain’s fine. Got a tension tool in my box. I’ll fix it antes de que (before) sundown.” Poking at the rusted exhaust, “Pfft. Tool ain’t magic, kid. And this exhaust? Sounds like a dying chupacabra.” Dru stifles a laugh. I shoot her a glare, but I'm trying to hide my own smirk with my beard. Dragon shakes his head, then glances up towards Dru on the porch, “¿En serio (Seriously) You think I’d let her hurt? I seen what happens when you don’t guard your crew.” Dragon rolls up his sleeve further, revealing a tattooed date—“2003–2019”—inked beneath the Calavera’s hollow eyes. The numbers curl like smoke from a prayer candle,

I asked, cracking open an eye to peer up at him. “The wolves and demons.” He answered. “Wolves?” “Werewolves, yes.” Marcus said, “My friend Drake’s territory overlaps with ours.” “Okay, so interesting week still. Demons, dragons, devils, and werewolves.” I said with a slight giggle that made my head throb worse. Bringing my hand up, I pressed it to my temple. Sin caressed my cheek, trying to sooth me. The rest of the car ride was made in blissful silence until Marcus parked the car and the door was thrown open.

Zayn denied with concern and silence . Mars wanted to take over to turn Zayn immediately He was also huge, but of course not as big as the one who just disappeared. His color is brown by the color of his hair He growled violently in Darkle's face as a warning to him to run after him at the smell of his frightened companion Her father changed her father's cry , "If you go now, consider yourself without a herd ." She sat under the tree, her body trembling from what she experienced minutes ago of indescribable horror

Asrar nodded as he helped his brother to his feet while Chris ran for there bags. “Uncle up.” Roland asked as he lifted his arms up. “I have to get a blue truck to before I go or I will have a very angry nephew at home.” Asrar spoke as he lifted Roland to his arms. “I have a spare one in the house you can take him. Roland is coming into his dragon powers very quickly and goes through toys like crazy.” Drezic spoke. “I’m sorry about your wing.” Asrar spoke quickly. “You didn’t know, plus with her it’s probably healed.” Drezic smiled as he kissed his wife. She hummed happily before realizing.

“And what is this?” “A tree of life, full of balls of dragonfire,” Drust answered simply. “What? You look as if you do not believe me. You asked and I answered.” Quintus nodded. “This is your reward for it all? Dragonfire, whatever that is?” Drust smiled at him. “You are bordering on daft, Roman. Dragonfire is like liquid flame, rolls and eats all in its way as it must. A spark of it can consume a human body. Imagine what a ball of it can do to an army?”

Jamming traffic, he didn’t think twice and drove into the building around, leaving pieces of broken glass on its wake. He busted out at the back of the building and stepped on the accelerator, driving into the street and causing a lot of cars to run into each other and people screaming and running away. Finally on a freeway, he noticed he wasn’t being chased again and right when he was about to relax, he stopped, no, it was not possible for Drago to call back his men just like that. He looked down then and noticed a beeping red light right next to his feet, “shit!” he yelled, opened the car door and jumped out of the car as the car exploded, going up in flames.

Brown eyes widened in shock at what she saw. "It's real," she breathed. There stood an enormous dragon, black scales shining in the dim lighting. It turned its head in her direction, crimson eyes sparkling like rubies. Smoke billowed from its nostrils as its quiet growl vibrated in Sophia's chest. The dragon attempted to move towards her, but the rattle of thick chains sounded and stopped the large creature's movements. Sophia took a step back, still in awe at the sight of the majestic mythical creature. The dragon existed; Sophia was dumbfounded. The beast stared at her; sharp teeth bared in her direction. This monster’s ability to put her in danger loomed in the back of her mind, but Sophi