Dragon Ga Novels & Stories

One side was designated for rest and for spectators during matches. Surrounding the stage were six pillars, each representing a different dragon power like Light (yellow pillar), Shadow (purple pillar), Sun (orange pillar), Earth (green pillar), Water (blue pillar), and Fire (red pillar). Above the stage, a carved dragon with blue eyes, so lifelike it seemed to watch over them, adorned the ceiling. As Lea looked around, she spotted Rayan, Jude, Vickey, Lily, Alisha, and Ria training near the stage. Liam followed her gaze and also saw their friends.

“You’re thinking about war.” Brie didn’t deny it. “The Draynor could end the Dawlya,” she said softly. “Not slowly. Not surgically. Completely.” She lifted her gaze to the sky, imagining it darkened with wings. “They have no dragons. No air superiority. No real defenses against coordinated dragon fire. We could burn every stronghold, every council hall, every ritual site they have. End a war that’s lasted longer than most histories remember.” Max remained silent, but his attention sharpened.

However, before he could make a move, a new name suddenly appeared on the monument in front of him. [Drake Wyrmthorn, Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon Bloodline, descendant of a celestial monsteroid, only thirty years old, level seven paragon, ranked 92nd on the Prodigy Ranking, rewarded with a strand of light of the galaxy!] An instant uproar erupted from the spectators when they saw Drake had been rewarded with the light of the galaxy.

She told me that it had been a while since her dragon was out. “I just worry. I haven’t shifted in so long.” I state. “Everything is going to be fine. My dragon is terribly excited to meet Gemma.” Dray says. “Oh shit, I just realized that I don’t know the names of your dragons.” I blurt out. “Grendel is my dragon's name,” Dray tells me. “My dragon’s name is Haldor,” Drake states.

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.

Just as he was about to attack; the Black Dragon’s head snapped in his direction and his eyes locked on to the black eyes of his… “dragon-dame.” Rocha's eyes widen as the Golden Dragon tackled her to the ground. They both flew across the ground, knocking over trees before coming to a stop several yards away from the Trifecta. Rocha was confused on what had happen when she locked eyes with the male dragon. She thought she heard him call her his dragon-dame which was ridiculous there was no way a golden dragon could be her male. Rocha drew in a breath and let out her dragons flame at Dradon's head, but he managed to use his claws to turned her head towards the sky, before her flames hit him.

The chatter and laughter that had permeated the place from the celebration of the year end also gradually quieted down. Alex explained what had happened to Jade, then asked, “Master, do you know where the Izanami Shrine in Japan is?” “I’ve never heard of it,” Jade said. “But, Uncle Drake from the Flying Eagles Academy is a hidden master. He’s a Dragon Guardian from the Exorcist Dragons. Since Martiny told you this, there must be a reason! How about this, the Fairy Doctor is more familiar with Uncle Drake, so you and the Fairy Doctor should go to the academy immediately… Though it’s New Year’s Eve tonight, I’ll have to leave this to you.”

Lyra could not wait for her son to be head of the Summers family. Glady carried on. “I’ve been having nightmares during this period. It’s the same dream every day. I haven’t had a good night’s sleep in a long time.” Lyra was stunned and asked, “What dream did you have, Old Madam?” Gladys paused for two seconds, then stared off into the distance in the direction of the full moon. “Beneath the full moon is the Dragon King Mountain. It is the iconic mountain range of Ormr City. I dreamt of a Buddha statue in front of the Dragon King Mountain. It was ten thousand feet high and had a body of gold. But its face was horrifying.

said Edmund. “Take all the remains of Jergintarth with you. It's about time you awaken the hidden power within you," Gale said with a mysterious grin. "How?" asked Edmund in surprise. “Follow me,” Gale replied curtly. *** Draco was meditating in a hovering position with the body of a giant dragon when he gasped at the sound of a shriek of pain in his head. His chest felt like it was being squeezed violently. He howled in pain. ROOOAAAARRR

Dahlia were surprised and glared at him as if he was the one at fault. Mr. Gab held his hands up, grinning. “Hey, Draga, calm down, and you Dahlia, you have no right in any way to feel jealous. You are not one of the Boss’ bed warmers, alright?” He was raising his brows against Ms. Dahlia, who in return gave him a dour look. Draga's fists were clenching as she moved to face Mr. Gab. "If Boss Dar has that woman already, then why did you still get my services and brought me here?"