Dragon Gir Novels & Stories

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.

I glanced at the skinny,skin-and-bones little red dragon in the corner and said firmly,"I want him." The moment I said that,the Grand Druid and the beastmen froze. The Naga at my feet shifted into his half-human form,frustrated tears falling from his eyes."You'd rather take a dying little lizard than me?" Chloe and Bjorn looked stunned as well. The Grand Druid stepped forward to warn me."Elena,he is of the Dragonkin.Dragons are notoriously bad at reproducing.Besides,in our ancient legends,they are omens of doom and destruction!As one of the tribe's only two precious females,you must choose wisely."

‘it was the same with all the pregnant women, even Koran, who is the embodiment of a Phoenix. ‘A dragon’s physiology is different, as you can tell. We are a resilient species, and we do not breed easily.’ Drake explained. “Okay, well, it’s very convenient that Xi Lin is pregnant. Now return if you are finished. I sense they are getting worried that I’m taking so long in the diagnosis.’ With that, Drake returned to Blake’s Mind Palace and prepared for his departure tonight. “The baby is fine, and so is the mother,” Blake said as Chi Long and Xi Lin breathed relief.

5 Gpa, that is it is stronger than that of a normal siragon, now look at her necklace, this signifies royalty and this is only found if you come from the lineage of siren and that means she is a princess here, her underbelly seems to be her weakest point and that is also the weak point of a dragon. She has both the teeth of a dragon and that of a siren, look(opens the mouth), it is wedge-shaped, concrete, and sharp, which is quite amusing, and when I turned her back, there was a line, and the two edges of her back, which shows that she has wings, but it would come out inky if she showcases her full powers. This creature is deadly and I think she is better off dead to avoid any more death in

They were arrogant and cocky towards her kind. "Reading too many fairy tales?" Drogo snorts. "We are dwindling in number. We have merged together. We aren't exactly picky about which jobs to take. Besides, Paiste isn't known for his peacekeeping ways." Selene eyes Drogo. "Who?" "Do you not know your history?" Drogo questions. "Paiste, the dragon that brought destruction to Celtic villages for vengeance? He is a fire dragon and has quite a temper. He rules our small hive and has quite a vendetta against wolves and vampires. Your witch handed him the perfect revenge on a silver platter-no puns intended." Drogo smiles at his joke.

he responds. I'm thrilled he can hear me. It must be his magic, though I'm sad at his answer. To have this ability and not use it would cause too much suffering for me. I must think positive thoughts while around him, so I start asking questions while we swoop through the sky. "Tell me the colors of the other dragons." "Goddess have mercy," he growls. "Bastian is red, Laryn blue, and Tahr silver." I'm on a roll. "Do you ever fly together?"

Harper asked angrily. "see it properly ..it has three tails ...and a dragon scale and its mustache on its face .." "so?" "look at this," he said and showed a book there is a garina original pic inside it Garina ..is a powerful dragon in history which is white in color... and having bright red blood eyes ..have three tails that have the color of fire. And its white dragon scales are poisonous even to touch ... Only the person who can summon it can order it around and that person is immune to its poison.

On its back was a gargantuan wingspan of 55 feet capable of carrying its heavyweight, which clocks at a total of 12,000 kilograms. The Draco has white-ish scales which makes it more akin to a frost dragon, one that is similar to the fantasy descriptions present in Earth, excluding the famous horns. Each of its legs was tipped with unbelievably sharp claws able to rend both wood and stone. With enough momentum, the Draco could use its claws to rip apart metal. While its claws were powerful, the Draco’s jaw was similarly built to Earth’s variant of the alligator and crocodile in which that it can deliver an insane amount of force. Compared to the alligator, crocodile, and its ancient ancestors

It's a beautiful sight. "Wow," Arianna lips hung. Brigid cleared her throat continuing to read. "Pyrrhos, by contrast, was a realm of fire and might, governed by the Dragon Goddess Drakora. Her chosen, the Ouroboros, bore crescent marks on their necks, with silver hair and eyes as bright as molten flames. These warriors commanded the power of fire, bonded to majestic dragons who soared through blazing skies.” Arianna heart stopped. What the hell?!

But no, Girga Lyon didn’t give up that easily. With his hands still firm, he leaned in and attacked them with a swivel kick. His long legs, even though Nero cut off one of his soles, could still reach his three opponents and make them all fall backwards, which was quite painful and embarrassing. Girga Lyon took advantage of the momentary surprise to spread wings. It reminded Nero that Draconians were very much like flying cockroaches, and Girga Lyon shot through the ceiling, sending raindrops pouring into the room.