Dragon Games Apple White Novels & Stories

I spent hours studying the text. I learned about Alice's Dragon, referred to in ancient languages as the 'Rare Healer of Fire.' This unique dragon was gifted with ancient magic. If the Rare Healer of Fire mated with another dragon, they would be reborn as humans but retain the ability to use dragon magic without their dragon forms.

Alicia decided she had to see if he was still conscious before determining if she could help him or not. One quiet step at a time, Alicia came upon the dragon. He was blue, purple, and green and his skin shone in the sunlight like oil. Being a girl who knew no fear, she carefully reached a hand out to touch him. After all, it was not every day that you got to touch a dragon, she thought. He didn’t open his eyes when she gently touched the side of his face. That gave her courage to examine him. Alicia had hopes to be a Doctor of Animals, but she knew that was just a dream. No one would take a woman seriously.

The three men trudge up the stairs. The group meets up in the Alpha's office. Luke makes himself comfortable on the couch. Jones is content to stand in the corner while Matias and Diana make themselves comfortable behind his desk. "ALPHA!" One of the pack warriors runs in. "A dragon is here. He is insisting on talking to Beta Liam!" Diana straightens her back. "Did the dragon happen to give his name?" The wolf guard nods. "Yes, he said he was a Celtic Dragon of Fertility. Goes by Drogo." Diana's eyes beam in hope. "Show him in at once."

The old turtle hastily retreated and pulled a shrimp soldier in front of him. Although he knew it would not be of much use, it was better than nothing. "I-I don't know what you’re talking about,” the old turtle stammered. White Dragon continued to shout, "There's no such person in Dragon Palace! All the Abioyes are evil! You killed so many of our friends and family. Now it's time for revenge. Let's charge!" "Don’t you dare!" Adrian clenched his fists. This had already reached this extent, yet Ocean Draking still would not show himself.

I explain “Once my mother shifted back, he told my mother that she was not an opal dragon. He had taken a picture of her dragon while she was shifted and explained to her that she was an extremely rare Musgravite gemstone dragon. Her dragon was practically colourless but had a hint of what I would call smokey colour to her. She was gorgeous. Her friend said that since opals are formed with water and diamonds, that is how I was made. Mom asked him how come her dragon was white the first time she shifted, and he said that if she was standing near something white, her scales would have reflected the light and appeared white. He told her that since she was young, it was possible her true s

complained Lycus Lewis. “Very well, since you have entered into a magic pact, I will reveal my identity. My name is Albus White. Non-humans know me as the White Dragon. I'm the oldest dragon who still alive in Magica,” said Albus as he opened his mask and robe gracefully. Then, he spread her white wings across his back beautifully, revealing his half-dragon and half-human form. Lycus Lewis slumped so limply that he fell to the floor. Sweat was pouring out, and his eyes widened with shock.

"And the dragon! Don't forget the dragon, Mommy." I nodded, then imitated a deep voice. “Of course the kind dragon who loves apples.” Noah burst out laughing. “Dragons eat meat, not apples!” I shook my head, feigning seriousness. “No, this dragon is different. He only likes fresh red apples. And every time he finds one, his eyes sparkle like…” I paused, then pointed at Noah. “…like Noah’s eyes now.”

HE/TG I clicked on it and it changed. ITS ME Huh? JD-hyung? I mean Black Dragon now on a white Lamborghini?! Is he that rich?! And where did he get that?! I desperately thought. “So my guess was right, that’s Black Dragon.” Yosef-hyung suddenly said. “He likes to show off his cars.” I heard him continued. I shook my head. Omo… Is this a rivalry between my hyungs?! What will happen to our mission?! I worriedly thought.

Silvester slowed down his walk, then he glanced over his shoulder and said, “Among the nine islands of Draconos, we’ve only set foot on three.” Tristan turned to Lewis, who only gave a shrug. Three? Was that how mysterious and dangerous the islands were? A few minutes had passed, and they reached the part of the forest where red, spiky fruits had hung with the leaves above them. The sweet and citrus scent filled the air. Tristan had never seen such fruits before, not even in Andorhal. “Dragon fruits,” Lewis told him. Ripe fruits had scattered around them on the ground. Tristan picked one and considered its size with both hands. When he found worms in it, he threw them back on the ground.

Rori looked at the older spectrul and approached the cart. Rori looked toward Andy, “I don't suppose you would give me a knife to cut up this pineapple,” every spectrul in the room exchanged soft laughter and the older butler bowed at the waist, “my sincerest apologies my lady, I will retrieve a blade from the kitchen at once.” Rori opened her mouth to object, but he disappeared only to reappear seconds later with a smile, “I have brought your knife my lady... and if I may be so bold it seems being here with us and the master is doing you good, when you first arrived my travel frightened you something awful, but now I see it is as if you were expecting me.” Rori smiled, and the butler set t