Dragon Mountain Novels & Stories

He looked away and just focused on walking. We were busy walking until we heard animal cries, and that is when we saw a group of animals running down the mountain. I was about to turn around but I felt a shake on the ground. This isn't good. I grabbed Zale and started running towards the foot of the mountain, I stopped, looked at him, and asked, "Can you fly?" He nodded and I did the same and jumped on the tree leaving him on the ground. "Do you want to die or what? Jump and summon your wings!" I ordered him, he doesn't know what was going on. Since he lives far away from the mountains, of course, he wouldn't know what to do when there is a landslide bound to happen.

However, today, she was left sorely disappointed. They had reached the Great Divine Mountain in the morning; they had found the Minsk Mountain that the lightless Air Temple had made their headquarters in a few hours ago. It was a tall snow-covered mountain that looked like a 2,400-meter tall stalagmite with sharp cliffs and edges. Seeing these conditions, Xasha knew that Golden Peacocks were definitely living here. A team had already left in the morning to hunt them down.

"I'll take you to a beach.. you definitely don't know the beach right..a large plain where the sea and land borders..beautiful, cool and the scenery is really like magic." "Have you ever seen snow, I know there is a mountain in the northwest... which has an ice-covered peak... it's called Maha Peak. It's very cold up there, but because it's so high up... you can see all the earth from the top. I promise to take you there.” All of Dame's promises feel so beautiful, and so amazing. Randu only replied with a short sentence. On the other hand, when Argo is carrying her…Argo told her to be more careful…be careful and everything. He also tells some secrets about the creatures in the forest, asking

This diamond completely nullified the power of all these gems. The caravan of the clan and its prisoners continued their journey through the dense forest surrounding an ancient volcano that emitted perennial fumaroles It was known as the Mountain of the Oracle. From time to time, small eruptions threw incandescent lava, which ran through a spillway that led to a large opening on the ground at the side of the mountain. The volcano in this way swallowed its own spills. It was not long until midnight when the clan finally arrived at a great clearing in the middle of the forest. One of the boundaries of that clearing bordered the openings through which the molten lava went back to entrails of th

Davina bows. “Please no need to bow. I’m not like my father who expects those old gestures. Please, call me Aspen, I am honored to meet the silver dragon that survived The Day of Sorrow. I’m sorry about your thunder.” Davina turns to me not having heard the term. “He means your pack love. A group of dragons is called a thunder.” “Oh I did not know that. How are the dragons doing in your realm?”

The GPS had gone silent a while ago, the orbiting satellite unable to pick up her signal any more. All alone in this mountain, the young human was looking for, of all things, treasure. More specifically, a dragon’s hoard. There were several legends concerning a mountain in this range that contained a vast hoard of treasure, apparently a dragon's. She didn't hold to such nonsense, obviously, dragons were fairy tale creatures designed to keep children in line with stories of their vast ferocity and general ill-tempered attitude towards everything.

“He was silver but had a bit of a glow from the moon. He was beautiful.” “A dragon.” Brent asked. When she nodded he burst out laughing. She was in shock. “A Dragon in Valiscar. I don’t think a dragon would appear here.” “Why?” Rosalie asked. “We are dragon hunter central.” He chuckled. It was true, the reason Valiscar got as big as it has is because dragon hunters have started settling here. The mountains, lake and vast wildlife was a dragons dream habitat. Though most of them have gone into hiding, those that haven’t would hide among people in areas

Nicko nodded quickly, "That's right. Do you know about it?" Mickey Ray nodded with a smile, then explained what he knew, "As it is known that the Dragon Mountains have a lot of natural wealth that is useful for human health. Moreover, the roots on display this time come from almost extinct trees. This tree is called the black bottle because its shape is similar to a tree, and it can only live in the direction towards the top of the mountain. Of course, getting there was extremely difficult, especially now that the number of black bottle trees did not reach twenty. This one-hundred-year-old black bottle root will be opened for ten million dollars, and I heard t

Memories of the long, cold years they've spent protecting this mountain and the surrounding land flood his mind, eliciting a slight shiver. He continues to gaze at the mountain in silence, piquing Princess Lana's curiosity even further. Unable to contain her questioning, she finally asks, “What's so special about this mountain?” Damon's gaze shifts from the mountain to Lana, his expression stoic. After a moment of contemplation, he starts to speak, “Shrouded Peaks is not just a mountain. It’s the back passage to the vampire kingdom. They discovered this path decades ago, and since then, we’ve been having territorial battles with them.”

I turn to look at him, my eyes wide as I become overly excited that maybe, just maybe, he is on to something. “Really? Where is it?” I ask, trying my best not to squeal and moan simultaneously. As something hard pokes me and I shiver. “It’s in the mountains. The mountain range where your mother created the volcano.” Holy Hell! We’re so close to it, then again, it makes sense for this sacred phoenix breeding ground to be within phoenix territory. It seems like things are finally going our way.