Dragon Poor Novels & Stories

I smiled and told them that I was also going to have a set of twin daughters and they both told me to shut my mouth before their master heard but congratulated me just the same. "If you ever get your papers come and work for me, I like you both," I said sincerely and they both grinned slightly at me as we walked towards Drorzon's home. Neither of them knocked and simply walked straight into the house of their master. I heard him before I saw him. Drorzon was a large ugly bastard with huge black horns that curled around his head through his black shaggy hair. His orange goat eyes narrowed at me once I came into his view. "He didn't kill my sweet mate, I know that bitch with the blade did. I r

The next plague, The Death Dragon, an extremely dangerous being, which could reduce to nothing anything with its dark flames. The Prophets were almost extinct now, and the half-breed didn't stand a chance against it. When the Death Dragon or DD showed itself, the world started to shake and dragons emerged from the depths of the oceans, caves, forests, volcanoes and landed from the sky. The very few Prophets who still lived tried to fight DD thanks to their kindness despite how they were hunted down for their powers. Unable to defeat DD, in a desperate move, The Prophets cursed DD with a divine armor that sealed DD inside a mountain and absorbed its vital energy.

In elder days when flame met air, And dragons ruled the heavens fair, Where once they soared on wings of grace, Now storm and sorrow take their place. Ryuki “Seriously? You’re hungry again?” I ask. ‘I am a dragon. I’m always hungry. Just be glad I don’t eat you,’ Bynjym, my dragon says. I love my dragon. Ever since I bonded with him a year ago, my life has changed for the better. It was an accident. I stumbled across him while he was eating. Imagine that. My dragon was eating.

“Were you planning on placing her before the king without warning her what to expect? Did you want her to be traumatized all over again when King Edgar turns into a dragon in order to fly up to his chair, only to revert back to a man when he is seated? Did you intend to keep her in the dark about what she carries in her belly? Believe me, son, if she was not pregnant before, I cannot believe she is not now. Venom or not. You have been with her far too many times for your seed not to take hold. She says she loves you. How can she love you when she knows not what you truly are? You must tell her and you must tell her now.” “Your king turns into a dragon?” she gasped as she inched away from

Naomi asked further. "Then you die," Daegal stated bluntly but upon seeing the fear in Naomi's eyes, he explained more. "I do not doubt that he will choose you too. Dragons are extremely intelligent and invaluable beasts. They can sense evil intent from a mile away." "Is that why Dreygor almost ate me?" Daegal chuckled. In a singular move, he tugged Naomi on top of him and placed a soft kiss on her lips, catching her bottom lip between his teeth and sucking gently.

Juan continued, "Aside from that, we've managed to get in touch with Drogoton and Novemton." "What's their situation?" "Sir Draco just left Drogoton this morning in search of a man called Crutcher. Drogoton also encountered a new species of monsters they’re calling minotaurs. These creatures’ bodies are as hot as lava, and bullets are ineffective against them. Drogoton is currently using large amounts of concrete and rebars to expand its walls. They told us to prepare ourselves to go up against these monsters. That's what I’m here about."

"The bond is forged. Princess Diana Blake of the human Kingdom is now declared the chosen mate and wife to Prince Draven Volk of the Dragon Kingdom. May the Creator guide your union." There was no cheering or music. The moment the words were spoken, two Skyblade Warriors moved toward me at once. “We must depart now, Princess.” They didn't give me a chance to say goodbye. They led me out of the ritual hall immediately. "Diana! Wait!" I heard my father's voice shouting from behind. My family was rushing out to follow us out of the palace, struggling to keep up with the fast pace of the warriors. A black carriage lined with iron armor was already waiting, attached to two giant horses. Beside th

The heavens disappeared behind its wings. Every dragon trembled. The stars along its scales brightened. Its voice lost every trace of warmth. Became older. Deeper. Infinite. “You came into my world.” The fracture shook. “You frightened my children.” The dragons lowered themselves even further. The Sleepless One remained silent. The dragon took one step forward. Mountains cracked. “And worst of all…” Its golden eyes shifted briefly toward Elara and Verath. A smile returned. Small. Dangerous. “You interrupted my nap.”

“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

She liked to read thriller novels and preferred romantic movies where she always cried at the end. She had light blue eyes with dark brown hair, and a smile for every person she encountered. She believed that the world was filled with people only trying to survive and that they were generally good. Her real name though was Charlotte Douglas and she had moved around quite a few times from Elko, Nevada before settling in Epworth almost five years ago. She had changed her name and worked at the diner for four years before buying it from Mr. Carlson who finally decided to retire at the age of seventy.