Dragon Marvel Novels & Stories

At twenty-two, they were the youngest in their coven but were tasked with one of the most dangerous jobs of all, protecting the savior, their friend Charlotte Ren. Matilda knew not to interrupt her when she was brewing potions, so if Tilly was here, it could only be for one reason- Charlie had met her mate. "Which one?" She asked, quickly grabbing her satchel, turning off the oven, and putting on her shoes hurriedly. "The dragon," Matilda answered, helping her sister into her jacket, "Lazareth has her safely tucked away in the room, but Ragnar is destroying everything outside in an effort to get to her."

"I'll have someone cut it into pieces and make it a set of jewelry for you." "Tell me, where did you take it?" She asked. "Somewhere around the world." He chuckled. "I've been going around and had an adventure with Dragon, Dark Lord, and Shadow. I found that blue diamond, perfect for you." (Note: Dragon is the code name of Andromeda Mondragon. Dark Lord is for Sabrina Alvarez-Lawson, the owner and founder of EPUA. Shadow was their cousin, Andel. These characters are in the Arranged Marriage: Dangerous Heiress and To Hear Your Voice.)

“Let’s not waste time pretending this is a misunderstanding.” Darion swallows. “You don’t understand what Malrec is offering,” he says hoarsely. I stop directly in front of him. “No,” I reply. “I understand perfectly.” His eyes brighten slightly, as though he believes he has found a sliver of sympathy. “Then you must see reason. Dragons ruling both realms again, restoring our rightful dominance—” My fist strikes him before he finishes the sentence. The crack of bone against flesh echoes sharply through the chamber. Darion slumps forward against the chains, blood spilling from his mouth.

Bynjym says. I hear Cyryl clicking happily at him. He rumbles approvingly and pulls her closer to his body as he flies. “Silvers and bronzes rose to fly Kythyr and Ymyl,” Skylar says. “Kythyr is a strong blue, just as Ymyl is a strong red. Mara was the strongest female in the thunder until Cyryl bonded with you. Being bonded makes a dragon stronger as well, so before Queen Cyryl hatched, Ymyl was the second strongest female in the thunder next to Ylys,” I tell her.

Cain actually staggered back a step, fingers digging into her shoulders to keep himself upright. For him, it came like a thunderclap through the mate bond, a presence slamming into his instincts like collision with another Alpha dragon in midair. Old. Vast. Not Draynor, not Dawlya, exactly something older than either, threaded with a magic that didn’t care about kingdoms or councils. “What the hell was that,” he rasped, voice gone rough. “Say it again.” She didn’t need to. The Circle answered for her. “He wakes. He turns. He comes.” The room warped at the edges of her vision.

But even in seclusion, they were feared. And Kiara’s mother had been the worst of all. The last full-blooded dragon. Royalty by birth. A queen with wings the color of obsidian and flame, a mind sharp as war steel, and a daughter born of fire and wolf. She represented the past. Her child? A terrifying future. So the wolves called it treason. They brought silver and soldiers. And the dragons—few, scattered, diluted—burned bright… but not long. They fell not because they were weak.

Creature Name: Draco (Named by David Sanchez) Scientific Name: Grandis Serpentis Draco Classification: Soul-evolved Animal (Ultraspecies) Basic Description: An absurdly powerful reptile that has evolved the ability to crudely manipulate fire transformed from its soul’s natural psionic energy. Physical Appearance:

Totally forgetting about the fact that he had actually let her go when tonight was the best time to kill her, he was more in awe at what creature this mate of his was and he suddenly realized how little he knew of her and how there would be no memories of her to live by when he finally wins his war. Still in shock and confusion, he teleported to his cave, bearing in mind that it was time to stop fascinating himself with the human realm and go find Modach, no one else could feed him on what was going on, on earth but his dear old friend. As he stepped into his cave, he was still wondering on how it happened and also, why Modach’s offspring was his mate. Dragons have never intermarried before

Bethel sounded almost deranged. Seraphina looked from Bethel to Rose and Melanie who were all stood waiting. Seraphina felt her cheeks flush under their stares and then slowly started to pull the arms of her dress down to reveal the large silver dragon that started on her left shoulder and gradually made its way across her chest, stopping slightly before where her Dhampir markings sat.

If it thought it was me then. "Who am I and what am I?" I asked. " Danae Ravdylon. Bearer of the Ice Dragon." It managed to sound dry even with its kind of voice. I folded my arms and nodded. "So, you're an ice dragon and I carry you. Fair enough." It flapped its wings again. "I am 'THE' Ice Dragon. The only one. The bearers may expire but I live forever. Only I. For another to be born, I have to expire."