Dragon Meets Phoenix Novels & Stories

“You are so beautiful, dark dragon,” Madchen reached her arms around his neck, never wavering her gaze. “As are you, Madchen, and I love you,” Drago crashed his lips onto hers, searing her mouth with his passion.Black wings erupted from his back, engulfing Madchen in a cocoon of protection. He didn’t care that he was standing stark naked in front of his gathering family, all he cared about was that Madchen accepted him for what he was, a dragon who had found his mate.

speaking the words aloud renewed the horror that he had felt when Ember had told him of her suffering at the hands of the Van Helsings. “It will take time to heal, but she will heal. Dragons are infused with magic. Our first creations, and we learned from each new creation made integrating and refining, but they were all based from you and the properties of your bodies and blood. You are made to change form, your cells are made to change, and the magic is directed towards that change. Shifting form from human to winged, or dragon, the wings are formed by magic, and the magic can reform them. But it will hurt, and it will take time and pushing the body beyond comfort. The body wants to rest a

ROAAARRRR. The tiny fire dragon from Long Chen's other hand, the fire dragon directly hit the ice Phoenix hard. Aided by the ice dragon's sword made the two attacks even stronger, as a result of the attack the woman spewed blood and began to fall from the sky. Long Chen caught the woman quickly, he saw that the ice phoenix in the sky disappeared slowly and finally heaved a sigh of relief. ROAAARRRR...

I sat down on the chair facing the sofa and I let my eyes return to normal. “The moment the King lays eyes on Abigail he’ll want her to bond with Prince Nicu. The strongest dragon in existence is the gray dragon. The silver white dragon is next in line, then comes the violet dragon and so on. Royal Dragons have always been what is known as Russian Violet, the darkest shade. We all know the darker the shade the stronger the dragon.” “A woman born of a man with a strong dragon is desirable but the bond has always been respected.” If we were normal people Sorin would’ve been right, but we weren’t.

The fabric pooled at her feet, leaving her in nothing but black lace and the phoenix tattoo on her wrist that marked her rebirth. Rafael's intake of breath was audible. "Jesus, Natalie. You're..." "What?" "Perfect." He traced the tattoo with one finger, his touch feather-light. "This is beautiful. What does it mean?" The question hit her like a physical blow. The phoenix was everything—her death, her rebirth, her transformation from victim to avenger. It was the symbol of rising from ashes, of becoming something stronger and more dangerous than what came before. But she couldn't tell him that. So she gave him a version of the truth instead.

The dragon and phoenix manifestations intertwined, their opposing energies flowing in seamless harmony. Their absorption of spiritual energy accelerated noticeably, and their cultivation advanced rapidly. As their bloodline powers clashed, both lineages began to awaken further under the pressure. Heat flared through their bodies. They continued to draw closer, as though some force of fate had brought them together and bound their paths. The dragon's roar and the phoenix's cry rang out without pause as their bloodlines surged toward awakening. Under this repeated cycle of cultivation, several days passed in the blink of an eye. "I want to try to step into the divine realm."

He will do everything to restore his lost Kingdom and the reigning of Dragons as fundamental ruler of the planet Earth. Dragons need to exist because they are real. End of Flashback ~~~~~~~~ Oregon Dungeon Danym Pov All of them were star struck by my powers. We're all sitting on the floor while I'm foretelling my unfortunate dark past. At first, they didn't want to believe that I had powers and I came from a dragon's family. "When I was a child, my mother always telling me a story about dragons. She said that they are the first sons and daughters of Perun, first guardians of realms and treasures but I don't believe it!" Rene, the oldest started the conversation about dragons.

I'm not crazy about everyone knowing that my powers, but I know that any ally of our pack is safe. Saige is going crazy in my head when I start smelling the most delicious smell. It smells like sandalwood and mint. I was lost in that scent when the most beautiful dragon I have ever seen lands in our wood line, lets off two children, and after getting dressed approaches us. The man is an Adonis! He has jet-black hair, the most gorgeous emerald green eyes I have ever seen, and he towers over me! The man must be close to seven feet tall! He's tall enough and wide enough to wrap himself around me at least a couple times. Saige keeps saying, "MATE! MATE! Move closer to mate!" I said, "I can't! He

He turns his back on her and jumps in the deep slope, shifting to his dragon form in mid-air. He submerges his lonely self into the dirty-dark clouds as he longs for his precious Amira. He can't bear the pain of thinking she's dead like what other draconian suspect but she sure isn't; she can't be; he can't take it nor will he accept it.

As her dragon glided along warm currents, tracking Ragnar's mate, she looked up from the valleys below and beheld a breathtaking sight. In the distance flew a gigantic white dragon, her crests were tinged a dusky pink, and Titan felt she'd never seen a beast so beautiful. This must be the Queen's dragon. Beating her wings to lessen the distance between them, Titan had to put real effort in to catch up, and she was puffing before she reached the Queen's tail. There she noticed the real struggle taking place.