Dragon Multiverse Novels & Stories

"Did you say there's a dragon beneath the cave? I thought all the dragons died out thousands of years ago?" "You also thought that unicorns and werewolves were legends until a year ago. Here we are living among you now, so who's to say that dragons aren't real and walking this earth as well. There is a great dragon beneath the cave and his name is Draco. Draco is a great green dragon with hot fire and tough scales. His eyes are yellow and his tongue is red and he wants all the world of men to be dead. The last time he saw a human he burned them alive. I think you should tell him that you are a witch. That should save your life."

Solomon POV The journey to my brother’s realm was short, but the apprehension I felt was a never-ending feeling. I was worried. Things in the realm were changing. I was worried about First Dragon and his children. Soon, he would find out our biggest secret, one we hid from him to save him. I did not know how he would react and what that would entail. My thoughts went to my great granddaughter, Dragana, the Tribrid, who somehow found herself in the center of all this mess, through no fault of her own. So many think that having magic and power is the solution to life’s problems. How wrong they were, I mused to myself.

The family where women were worshipped as Durga (a female goddess), the eternal power. He had seen better days in his childhood but their family misfortune had landed them in this hell-hole called Dharavi. At that age, he didn’t understand the dealings of the grown-ups, but he had heard his mum and dad speak about getting cheated by their business partner. He had no idea of their business, no inkling of what the matter was and he didn’t care. Thinking about it would neither bring food nor money to him, so it was a mere waste of time.

“That’s right. Do you want it? Kneel, and I might consider giving it to you!” “I’m glad you have it!” Alex said. Meanwhile, Uncle Drake’s imposing aura was getting stronger. In fact, it even surpassed Peak-Tribulation Crossing. “Attack!” Shura Spiderwoman shouted. A great battle began in an instant. “Roar!!!” Uncle Drake yelled angrily. Shadow figures of ancient dragons appeared behind him. Each of them held a sword and fought against the ten divine lords from Japan. Fairy Doctor grabbed her Demon Tower Prison and instantly used it to trap Shura Spiderwoman.

Entry to the Dragon realm was strictly by appointment only after the great civil war that ended a few years ago. We all piled into the carriage. Darian and Dragus sitting on either side of me on one bench, and Theo and Hunter on the opposite side. I snuggled into Dragus’ side while wrapping one hand in Darian’s. Dragus wrapped his arm over my shoulder as the dragon guards all flanked both carriages on the outside. Finally, the guards in dragon form stood up and shook themselves before we began to rise in the air and set off towards the Dragon realm portal. From my understanding, there were several portals around the world, all connected to different parts of the magical realms. Each one coul

The thrill of power had worn thin, and the endless cycle of creation and destruction no longer entertained him. Determined to find something—anything—that could pique his interest, Maru began to scour the multiverse once more. He drifted from world to world, realm to realm, observing the countless beings that inhabited them. Mortal empires waged wars, gods clashed in their heavens, and ancient beings plotted in the dark. But none of it held any real allure for him. It was all too familiar, too predictable. Yet, for one such as him, who wielded the very essence of existence, it was only a matter of time before he found something—a fragment of chaos in the ordered universe, a hidden realm unto

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te

she began, and for the first time, her voice trembled, “I felt everything we fought for crumble. I knew something bigger was at play something that had infected the council, the elders, even the packs we called allies. So I followed the trail. I dug through archives the Council had hidden, blood-soaked records, forbidden letters, traitor confessions. I spent years piecing together the web he’s spun, and Aurelia... it’s massive.” My stomach twisted. “You’re saying Draco is still pulling strings across the continent?” She nodded gravely. “Not just across the continent. Across nations. Across species. Markus Draco is no longer just a man. He’s an idea. A symbol. To the cults that worship him, h

Silence was when the most interesting things happened. The abandoned wing welcomed me with a sigh of stale air and dust. No torches burned here. No guards patrolled. Moonlight streamed through broken panes of stained glass, painting the floor in fractured blues and reds. I paused at the first mural. Dragons. Not the twisted, fire-breathing monsters from the Purge stories, but creatures of impossible grace—their wings spread wide enough to eclipse suns, their claws curled gently around mountain peaks. One coiled protectively around a wolf pup, its massive head bent low as if whispering secrets.

In a grave voice, Oliver said, “Contrary to what the immortals know that Fire Dragons rule all the dragons, there are devil dragons that we don’t know the existence of. I only knew it after getting to the dark side.” Draven: “Things are getting more complicated. In the next moment, they might find a new phoenix to kill Lumara, or another queen fae material to replace Crystal.” Crystal let out a deep sigh, “I never thought of that, but that would probably happen later.” Draven was about to say something more when a series of footsteps disturbed them. When they turned their heads, Nayara was standing there and nervously fiddling with her fingers. Crystal and Oliver looked at each other and lef