Dragon Poor Novels & Stories

The mountain shaking beneath their feet from the impact of a ton of weight while sending another wind shock, having them struggle for balance on their knees while he knew one more wind strike would definitely send his weak body flying. “This is crazy.” Dorry's whisper came after the wind died down. His eyes went up to run a quick check on the dragon scales and a wave of relief rushed him as he noticed the dragon stuck on the lava ground with the shredded wings also had no sign of a blue scale or eyes. “That red dragon is seriously injured. Which one's Kyle?” Dorry whispered to him carefully while a smirk unconsciously took up his lips as he replied. “The one in control.”

It was a desperate plea. The flap of the dragon’s wings was thunderous as it rose in the air, aiming straight for her bringing with it the noise of chains unfolding in the air. “Slave girl!” Vallezarii’s voice was lost in the chaos. The dragon’s upward flight shifted until it was flying directly at her jaws parted to claim her at its next meal. “Drakos forem ni khagris. Ehyra shis matra fyre,” Mare whispered. Where had she heard those words from in that order?

The legends didn't do him justice - the Dragon God was even more beautiful in person. Staring at him, I could tell that beneath his perfect exterior, there lies a hidden strength just waiting to be unleashed. The Dragon God’s eyes glowed with a fierce crimson red, and his cropped black hair moved as if blown by the wind. The spikes along his fingers and arms appeared sharp and menacing, but he seemed like he could retract them with ease. If it weren't for the black pants he had on, he would have been fully nude, his muscular torso with the finest of hairs on full display.

Or if something really bad was happening and they were too ashamed to say they couldn't catch a bad guy. I was turning ideas in my head like the way a dung heap was turned(sorry for the gory details. I'll stop), when the door opened and my mother stood in the doorway. I was about to give a weak smile when I saw Jason by her side, clinging to her arm like a leach. Well, that's what he is, right? What the—?

Darby reached to the villa and outside were standing a few bodyguards.He went to one of them...his loyal one."What is the report?" he asked the bodyguard and he answered, "Sir, he is not at home. A pretty woman was by his side.""A woman?" Darby narrowed his eyebrows."But a Dragon is still in there," informed the bodyguard."Dragon?" Darby was getting confused."I'm going in," he added when the bodyguard stopped him saying, "Sir, I am sorry...I can't let you go in.""This is still my villa, Crawford," Darby declared sternly."Not anymore...the legal papers have been made and this villa now belongs to Azazel."Darby clenched his fists in annoyance. He was getting on his last nerves to tolerate that

The last question sounds more like a demand than a question. "Argon is the name. Kin of the mighty, highly-favoured, and aboriginal dragons..." "The infamous chief of all flying beasts— the golden dragon," they chorused. The lines were introduced to them back when they were little so that anyone who may not recognize them at first shall pay the crime of not recognizing the mighty dragons—the highly-favored creation of the god Azgorath. Her thoughts suddenly become disheveled. Part of her wants to delight in meeting a long-lost relative in the mortal world. Yet, when her memory reminds her of the kind of creature Argon is, she strides back.

Like for example the scroll, an objective only` heard about but on the Lord Dragons possess. Kade has been to sanctuary, the land of dragons. Dragons never interact with outsiders but at a rare chance they might be mates, it is said they are possessive and be borderline caveman. On the arch gate in bold letters creatively framed along with burnt tips reads dragon clan sanctuary.

said the king with his hands trembling . " And ?! " said Diego biting his lip in anger . " And.......she is now..........married to the d...d....dragon king , Damien PenDraco . " said the king with a nervous look . ' What ?! ' thought assistant Lan with a shocked expression and didn't dare to look at the prince . The smile on prince Diego's face froze the moment he heard that Charlotte had married the dragon king , Damien PenDraco . When the king saw his expression he was reassured that prince Diego knew about the existence of another world along with theirs .

Drykator readied himself for his descent, he turned to Drago who had just fixed his mini crossbow to his right arm and was slipping the bolt into place and ensuring the wire was connected correctly. “I’m going down to DV, Drago you get that dragon down!” Drykator barked beginning to bounce from one foot to the other, his legs shook violently with fear, he had never tried anything so dangerous, but he knew deep down it was what had to be done. “The Great Divine Victory needs us,” he rallied.