Dragon Ocs Novels & Stories

he said, bowing his head respectfully. Drake didn't answer, he just took a quick glance and then drove into the small warehouse parking area. The car he uses to go to this warehouse is a special car that he usually uses to carry things like this. Ordinary people may not pay attention, but in some places in the car already have a talisman attached. It is round in shape and made of an arrangement of large, glittering scales. People might think they were accessories made of snake scales or some kind of big fish, but they were wrong. It wasn't the scales of a snake, it wasn't the scales of a fish, it was the scales of a dragon. With such a talisman, any spirit contained within those objects woul

Just don't leave me alone any longer. The weather had changed from a warm summer day to a heavy thunderstorm, and the rain was beating against his windows. The room was dark as the sun was gone now, and the only light was coming from his phone as he called Sebestian. He held it against his ear, holding his breath. Please, please. He was desperate right now, and his heart was hurting. His omega was one again, whimpering, and Adom just wanted to hear the Sebestian voice. Please pick up. More tears fell as it went to voicemail, and Adom sobbed. He needed to find him. Where could he be? Why did he leave him alone like this?

“Master, what would you like us to do? You need only whisper your command, and we will follow.” Evrah grabbed the wood harder, her gaze darting quickly from left to right, trying to get a closer look. She spotted a big shimmering black dragon that seemed to be looking right at her. The big eye blinked, its big frame fidgeting a bit. A huge black and silver mass of scales and muscles sat directly across from her, its ginormous purple eyes had her dead to rites, and they both knew it. “Please don't give me way,” she whispered, shaking from fear. She cursed that her curiosity had gotten her noticed. The dragon blinked a final time and averted its eyes somewhere else as if it had heard her whisp

“We're nothing but kids, you and me! You'll be surprised how quickly years go by. You blink and you're 21, dressed to look pretty and they're gonna toss you out here to survive on your own. No way you can stay alive, there's no food, bed, or anyone to take care of you.” “Under the protection of the Dragon God, I shall remain safe.” “There’s no Dragon God!” Frustrated beyond belief, Thalon let out a piercing scream and threw his hands up in the air. His voice echoed through the massive temple, making it seem even more cavernous and empty. “Look at what's around you, Avara. No one else is here! The Dragon God is just a made-up god for adults to blame when their lives turn horrible.” As a stubb

"How were you able to identify it at all?" Dennis seemed to remember then that she was still fairly new to the operation and he calmed himself down to explain. "You see, Miss Months, every item in Olympus's storage has been tagged with a Doomsday beacon, which as the name implies, is only activated when said item is activated in a such a manner as to be classified as a doomsday.

The air hummed with barely contained power, and through tall windows, Sage could see the Seattle skyline, familiar yet strange, with several buildings exhibiting that same subtle shimmer she'd noticed at the Crossroads. "Welcome to the Pacific Northwest Operations Centre," announced a woman stepping forward from the monitoring stations. Unlike Lysithea, this dragon did not attempt to fully mask her nature, her skin held a permanent opalescent quality, and her hair moved as if stirred by invisible currents. "I'm Director Kaelen. We've been tracking your transit." Xaihuang stepped off the platform with surprising grace for someone his apparent age. "Kaelen. Still playing with water magic, I se

Lake water splashed everywhere in very high tide. Draco, his body limp and soaked, was trying to swim to shore. He lifted himself to the shore of the lake and tried to get up to fly again. However, his strength was completely drained after two attempts to charge at Zergenth's dragon shield. The shield was so strong that Draco failed to penetrate it. Draco growled and roared with tears of despair. The dragon's roar sounded so sad and full of despair. He looked miserable. Anyone who heard the dragon's roar could feel Draco's pain and sorrow.

Her white eyes glowing and I look between the two of them. “I would never deny her anything. Watch yourself, Oracle, for I am not in a gaming mood.” Lykos speaks and I know this is going to get out of hand fast if I don’t intervene. Odessa steps forward. “Try it. You maybe king, but I am a dragon queen. Don’t get it twisted, Lykos. I’m not afraid of you or your human. So, back the fuck off.” She says rather calmly and I stand up, standing between the two of them.

All eyes lifted to the moon as the dragon’s massive form came between the satellite and the earth. He stopped mid-flight, opening his mouth and giving another roar, a blaze of fire shooting out of his mouth and heating the air around him. The fire hung there for a moment and then went out. Most of the people in the tower shirked and backed up, but not Nya. She took a step forward, closer to the opening, staring the dragon down, not that he could see her or take note of a small woman in a ball gown. He should take note of her, though. Someday, he would have to deal with her, she vowed that to herself and to Gavin.

She suspected it only held a symbolic meaning, that they couldn’t have known it would be especially deadly to Kai as a dragon shifter, but she had to be certain. “Oza? How are you feeling?” He was lying up against the fallen dragon’s snout, and the difference in size made him look even smaller than usual. Or maybe that was also the clothes he wore, a loose desert robe far too big for him with vertical stripes of dark red and brown. The hood was pulled over his head, shielding him from both the sun beating down as well as the shower of sand that pelted him from a stiff desert wind just as Anzi reached him.