Dragon Hood Novels & Stories

The force pushed them backwards as it exhaled smoke, enveloping them. “You know, Jared Airbrock, so called Divine Humane, they are right. Leave here before I destroy every bit of your soul,” the dragon warned in a deep tone, arching its long neck as it glared down at Jared and his underlings as though they were nothing more than ants.

Dragon stood before the large window of his spacious office, where the shimmering city lights reflected off the clear glass. The room was dimly lit by a side lamp with a creamy silk shade. The heavy classical furniture dominated the space, with dark shades of brown and black, while a faint scent of expensive cigars still lingered in the air.

He looked at Wendel and said, “Have you seen it?” Wendel shook his head. “I’ve never seen it. I’ve only heard about it from Zachary.” “Zachary?” Kiran asked. Wendel nodded. “Yes! He said that a dragon was growing inside, so PowerHub hung the family’s information on the dragon’s horn, hoping to receive energy from the dragon.” Kiran frowned. He found it quite strange. “Is that it?” Kiran did not believe that that was all. “That’s the reason I kept paying them.”

“Hence the no lair and no rank. My father moved away and lived his life, raising us and working on his farm.” “Technically you can claim the lair in Aurora because of the familial link.” “I could but technically we live in another state and have no dealings with the lair.” “Unfortunately there is no division for gray dragons so as a start you’ll have to join the violet division.” “I really don’t care what division I’m in.” “Your aura is strong, what have you been doing since finishing school?” Sorin’s eyes were inquisitive and I could tell that he missed nothing.

I scowled at her head, wishing I'd said more hurtful things. The car drove past our mansion but one window in particular caught my interest. The window that had caused everything! The window that had brought the death of Oakfalls most loved man. CEO of the largest clothing line and one of the top five in New York. Grimacing, I inwardly said, really feeling the love, I thought with as much sarcasm I could muster.

“Are you part of his thunder?” The dragon seemed confused for a second, and then, with no warning, he opened his mouth, and fire shot out of his mouth. Nya grabbed the shield from behind her back and swiveled it around, dodging out of the way, but it was only after she moved that she realized the dragon wasn’t aiming the fire at her. Soldiers wearing Beelzanborg uniforms poured through the door as she moved. The dragon ignited several of them on fire before they could get their shields up.

A sudden surge of peculiar energy fluctuations erupted in the void. Shortly after, dense gray clouds obscured the Ying World and swiftly drew in the scattered Chaos Hongrome Essence. Hador erupted into wild laughter. “What’s wrong? You should continue! “Dense gray clouds covering the sky, and the sound of bells resounding throughout the sky! He, who has mastered the Marciais Combat Form, acquired a Golden Bones Nirvana and reached the Daeclon Rank!” A melodious bell chimed through the thick gray clouds covering the sky as he spoke.

Then it dawns on them, crisp and clear, they’ve lost the clasp-Amira’s hair claps made of musgravite stone. ~~~ A full grown red-winged beast flying through the airy womb of sky and gliding through the mountains high and low meets with two other humongous dragons, one that can easily be identified as a rock dragon with the semi-stones covering its entirety while the other one, a desert dragon dominated by Khaki and four sharp horns that curves up to it neck. With the direction they are navigating, one can tell they’re off to the Kingdom of Hauraya. “Can you explain to me what happened?” Douman, the sovereign among the gold dragons, demands answer from his youngest daughter, Alianah, who just

Another day of the same routine since I'm 12 years old. But wait, I didn't even introduce myself, I'm sorry. Well, my name is Pandora Vaughn, I'm 17 years old, I'm 5 feet 3 inches tall, and I'm in my senior year of high school. My parents are Charlie Vaughn and Melissa Vaughn, my younger sisters are called Shopie Vaughn and Charlotte Vaughn. Now that I've introduced myself, I need to run and take these groceries to my mom. - At Vaughn’s house -

That couldn’t have been a comfortable phone call. She rushed her business to return to Ian. Yolanda found him looking out the main window into the cold snowy morning. “Why am I surprised? No frost or anything on your windows. You have them all installed.” “Yes, well, we have our own businesses. So, there’s no risk of strangers finding out about our secrets. We still need those businesses. Often we need things done now rather than later and in secret.” “Yeah, true. Dragons have the whole invisible thing down pat. It’s creepy because they are great as spies in the sky. They are a proud faction. They need to be motivated. It’s considered barely above transport for people or product. They feel d