Dragon Heart Novels & Stories

“It holds magic—usually trace amounts. Yours is full. Burning. That’s not normal.” Her fingers hovered over the crystal. “Then what does it mean?” “It means you’re not human,” he said. “Not entirely.” Rowan blinked. “Excuse me?” Kai exhaled slowly, like he didn’t want to say it but had no choice. “Once every thousand years, a girl is born with what they call the Dragonheart. It’s raw, ancient fire. Untamed. She doesn’t come from a bloodline. She doesn’t inherit it. It just… appears. In her.”

I quizzed. “The drug isn’t pure Wolfsbane like the one you had, child,” Dy softly replied. “The drug is prepared after mixing crushed bones of dragons in it,” he revealed. “That’s so gross !” I exclaimed. “The saddest part is that these men have resorted to kidnapping and even dragons in Dragon Land are not safe !” he disclosed. “Let me go to Dragon Land then,” I simply said. “No way am I sending you again on this mission,” Dy firmly said.

“Tell me witch, what happens if Tanya ever gets to call anyone from Cryzon?” She twitched her lips and looked around before bending to whisper in my ears. “She's going to make an exchange, her blood for a dragon to destroy this whole city.” I frowned at her statement. “There's no dragon aside from Draven, how is that possible?” Her eyes widened in delight at my naiveness and she shook her head. “There is but not a real dragon, he only works when his dark powers are invoked, his dragon died after a terrible war but he revives it temporarily to make destruction.”

He examined the engraving. “No.” I looked. The dragon wasn’t like Nicholas’s personal symbols. It had two heads. Wings spread. A crown between them. Lydia leaned closer. “That’s not a dragon.” “What?” I asked. She pointed. “Look at the tails.” Two bodies. Intertwined. Not one creature. Two. “Twins,” I whispered. Lydia looked at me. The room went silent again. Chase frowned. “I never noticed.” Nicholas turned the key.

In seconds, a giant dragon appears in front of Ryan's eyes, which was nothing like Argenta. Nymphe Dragon had small legs and cute wings, a long torso that was followed by a gigantic tail, which in every way resembled a giant snake with the head of a dagon. She looked like a sea ​​serpent from old books. It was scary, but at the same time, it was very beautiful. - Hello Ryan, my name is Hydra. The dragon stretches out until its head is close to Ryan and he pats her on the head, making Hydra laugh. To show off her power, Hydra looks at the sea and, raising the waters, she draws a statue of Ryan in the air.

She has no idea that this mansion is like a magical labyrinth; every corner could hold a secret. I'm yearning with all my might for that dragon-shaped, deadly snake to devour her and suck her soul dry. Dragazon feeds specifically on humans, their life force, and soul. This helps him stay alive in a world he doesn't belong to, just like me and my brother Maciel.

Dorian was a man of the world, and this girl was a lot hotter than his slut of an ex, Chloe, that he’d spent the last six months with. As Dorian looked into the Dragon’s eyes he saw that they were a deep, burning purple. His soul was impaled with terror as he locked eyes with this creature. They shone like burning embers, and the monster smiled at him, opening its left mouth to emit a disturbing growl. Whatever this thing was, it sure wasn’t from this dimension. While this monster was penetrating the woman, it was screaming and shrieking louder and louder. Dorian stood there, dead in his tracks, mortified.

They also had a bottled-up anger on these filthy undead blood suckers. The castles, palaces,houses and forests everything was set on fire. Vampires were running for their life but eventually getting caught up in hell fire breathing dragons. Suddenly Drystan jumps off his dragon as the pair of blue wings pierced out his back, surprising everyone there. Loren held his breath in awe when Drystan started chanting the destruction spell. Drystan's long blue hair emitted the powerful icy aura, sending the child down the spines. Between the two hands of Drystan formed two round spheres. Each having glassy compositions of mana infusion. Drystan opened his dark black eyes which had blue iris.

Far, far away, tiny as a toy, I could see Hallow Fortress, with its crooked east gate and its old Tree. And in the middle of the ring lay a dragon. She was even bigger up close. Her scales were black as coal, and old scars crossed her sides like cracks in a plate. Her wings were folded. Her great head lay on the glass. The black collar around her neck had begun to glow a sick red, and thin black veins crawled out of it across her skin. She was gasping. Every breath rattled. Below her belly, held on thick chains, hung the Heartdrum.

She was blushing hard while her eyes were drooling over me from head to toe. "You like what you see, little Berry?" I asked her and that was when she came back to her senses. She looked at my face and her face turned beat red. She quickly pulled the comforter over her head and hid herself inside the comforter. I walked towards the closet while shaking my head. I was laughing hysterically at her innocent lust. Yes, I could see it in her eyes and I could smell it all over her. She was attracted to me. It was not her fault though. I was a dragon. Even if I had lost my powers, still I was the dragon's blood. It was in our DNA. Women were always attracted to us. As if we had some sort of chick ma