Dragon Reverse Scale Novels & Stories

She takes the knife and I let out a small growl as she manages to pry off one of the scales. I shake my foot as she sits down on the ground again. She holds up the scale, peering at it through narrowed eyes. "Wow, it looks like blood," she says. "What do you mean?" "I mean your scales look black but, in the light,, you can see that they're actually a really dark red, like the color of blood," she explains. "Huh, yeah they don't really make mirrors big enough, so I don't really know what my dragon looks like."

“Who are you? And why do you disturb my slumber?” A deep mature female voice resounded in the chamber. Matthew got a good look at Cobalt. She was lindwurm type dragon with a long flat tail like a crocodile’s. Her arms were webbed and had fins on the side. She had deep blue eyes and frills on her cheeks. She also had three horns on top of her head that curved to the back. The scales on most of her body were dark blue from her spiked spine and became lighter as it went to her under belly until it was white. Upon better look, Matthew noticed that she had gills behind the frills.

he said, and Urien nodded. “I volunteer for your guys to analyse my dragon scales so they can replicate it…” He said, and I looked at him. He was just a very good soldier, but now I could see him for what he truly was, a true Dragnoir, a royal. “Scales…” Dominic mumbled, and then realisation hit him like a ton of bricks. “The fabric is all wrong…” he muttered. “It should be scales,” he said, “I mean, sure, Urien, we can work together on it,” Dom said, and I nodded.

She saw the red dragon soaring down for another attack when she suddenly transformed into her phoenix and broke through the wall. Fueled by anger, the Phoenix flew directly into the red dragon, slicing his neck open. He tried to sink his teeth into her, and she kicked him with both feet. He quickly sunk his talon into her thigh, and she screeched in pain. The dragon hit her in the head with his powerful tail and knocked her out. Cyrus had her now, and he took off with her in his talons.

"But even they cannot deny what's happening now." The chamber trembled slightly, dust sifting down from the ancient ceiling. The coins in their alcoves seemed to vibrate in response, their surfaces rippling like liquid metal. "We don't have much time," Marcus said, checking his wrist device again. "The Scale-Sync network is reporting disruptions worldwide. Dragon concealment is failing in public spaces across every continent." Sage ran her fingers through her copper hair, noticing with alarm that it felt warmer than it should, as though heated from within. "What exactly happens if concealment fails completely?"

I have a dragon? A white dragon with pearly white scales. She looked like a creature carved from moonlight and frost. Her body gleams as though each scale were polished porcelain or mother-of-pearl, catching the light and scattering it in soft, shimmering hues. When she moved, the scales rippled like flowing silk, giving the impression that the she carried a piece of the moon on her skin. Her eyes are a piercing, crystalline blue - bright and cold as glacial ice - yet filled with an ancient intelligence that feels both mesmerizing and unnerving. The contrast of its pale, luminous body and those sharp, blue eyes makes it appear regal and otherworldly, as though it was born from winter storms

My fist clenched so hard that frost spread across the desk. He exhaled loudly. “You know how powerful he is, Draven. If you suppress Karl for long, he'll force control…it will be catastrophic.” I knew that already, better than anyone. Karl is not like other dragons. He is stronger, more violent and far less stable which was exactly why women died around me. I finally turned to Ariel “That...is exactly why I will stay away from her.” His brows pulled together. “You think distance will solve this?” “Yes.”

Rodic said at last, grinning. Mikan crouched before the boy, peering into his eyes. He reached into Rodic’s mind and froze. “It can’t be.” He rose sharply. “What is it, cousin?” Brie asked, sensing his unease. “Rodic has already merged with his dragon.”The words stunned the chamber. Raje checked the boy himself, then fell silent in shock. “Well?” Trace pressed. “Has he?” “Yes,” Raje confirmed quietly. “I have never seen this before. But with the royal line… the unexpected is inevitable.”

It was our birthday and a blood moon and tonight we’d be getting our dragons. “Are you two excited?” Rev asked as he turned in his seat and looked back at us. “Of course,” Chase said and I nodded. “What happens if we don’t get a violet dragon?” I asked and Lucas laughed. “Then I disown you,” he said and Rev laughed out loud. “Seriously Dad,” I said. “Then nothing, if neither of you get a violet dragon then you can’t take over as Sire one day, that’s all,” he said but I saw him gripping the steering wheel tighter.

Wynter giggled. We ate breakfast and Wynter seemed like himself. Echo slept a lot and Abeloth said that’s what baby dragons needed to do, they grew when they slept. I had called the Elders of Florida to inform them that Wynter had merged with his dragon and they outright laughed at me.