Dragon's Awakening Novels & Stories

Without the dragon gem, Drake could be trapped in his human form, due to using that form for too long. "Your Honour!" cried a dragon as Drake fell to the ground. "Do not mind me. Fight! I'll be pulling over to recuperate. I'll be back," said Drake. Suddenly, Alarick jumped at Drake and with his sharp teeth he was ready to pounce. Drake was ready to fight, but it turned out that Alarick bit the neck of a traitor dragon who was about to kill Drake. Alarick turned to Drake and shook his head, as if telling him to leave. Drake nodded. He then flew out the window using his remaining strength. Then in outer space, Drake uses his wings to enclose his body. Dragons have a way of recuperating, it jus

Tears and weeping from family and loved ones. "You must survive, you must regain by your honor, you must revive the Dragon clan and become Drakon." Eragon's mother thrust a dagger into her stomach. Eragon squeezed his eyes open panting heavily. " That nightmare again." He touched his head. He felt a banging head then he realized what he was looking at. A white ceiling with a pink and blue colored wall. He roams his eyes and he sees a massive open window with a balcony. Large white curtains with the wind blowing fresh air into the room. His eyes adjusting to the bright ray of the sun. A man in majestic red and yellow pattern robes with a large dragon stood looking out the window. He is tall w

"Evander has cursed Priam with a geass. You are going to break through it and bring Priam back to his correct state of mind. Therefore the protection rune so you will not be harmed by going into Priam's head,and a Dispelling rune, in case another geass has been set for whoever tries to help him." I cocked my head as i went through every word he said. When i finished, i stood and turned around. Since we flew in,i was not sure where the forest started but if i could summon my wings,perhaps i could leave as quickly as possible. I started walking,sending a gust of icy wind deep down to awaken my dragon. Perhaps,she could help with the wing summoning. I bumped into a hard w-- It could only be him

Black clouds exploded and a gigantic object materialized. It was a black dragon. Its entire body was covered with black scales and surrounded by black mist. Seemingly infuriated, the dragon opened its large mouth. In front of the dragon were a few clumsy silhouettes trying to escape from danger. When James could finally make out who the refugees were, he saw two men and a woman. All of them looked very young, but they were badly injured and looked extremely worn out. The enormous black dragon flew out of Mount Nothingness, opened its big mouth, and let out a kind of black energy. James sensed the threat of this black energy and immediately became cautious. He summoned the Space Path, allowin

“But you must hurry. I can sense the enemy drawing closer. The moment you awaken your full power, they’ll come for you.” I shivered. “Vexi, I need to know more about them—” But the voice in my head faded, the warmth in my core vanishing with it. I gasped, my eyes snapping open. Beads of sweat rolled down my face as I panted, my vision blurred from the sheer force of the power I’d just felt. I took a few deep breaths, trying to steady myself when the door burst open. Drake strode in, urgency in his eyes. “You awakened your dragon.”

He led her toward the valley where the human forces and their offspring waited. Neyalha’s sense of reason had fled. She followed him in blind rage, determined that if he so earned it, she would destroy him along with the hordes of humanity and other creatures that had betrayed her. Few remain who were actually witness to the clash of forces that followed. As the monstrous, huge Dragons approached the valley, the sorceresses called upon all of their talent to create a magical barrier. Nayara and Ghaeron added their own magical energy, for it would take much to contain the bulk and power of their dam. The ranks of the Black Knights tensed, eager for battle, readying weapons to aid in subduing

Vaelrion The Dragon King Awakens First, there was fire—no flicker, no timid glow, but a cataclysm reborn, tearing through the emptiness within him like a newborn sun’s wrath. It was ancient hunger, merciless and unbound, roaring through his veins, coiling around bone and sinew, igniting every rune etched into his soul. His magic—silent, dormant across the ages—erupted in a deafening roar as though shattered chains fell away at once.

I lick my lip to try and feel out what's so wrong, only to find teeth sharp and long, and a sensation of fur around the edges. I wolfed. I’m a wolf, and I shake it off, shake my head to bring my sight back to clear and fuzz-free, so I can turn and see the others around me. A weird movement that’s ungraceful and dog-like, that knocks me off balance. Nearby, a smaller wolf sits and looks at its paws, as I was, yet it glows too. Blue and surreal, as though the moon has rolled down to illuminate us with her touch, and it’s eerily pretty. Something I have never seen before at an Awakening. They don’t seem to be in pain anymore, either, and I wonder if the worst has passed. None of them is crying

I added and he glared at me, trying to stable his feet on the floor as his eyes became more drowsy by the moment. In less than five minutes, I had a swan of armies lying down inside the room in different directions as they snored. “I don't understand.” Amelia finally spoke up for the first time since the warriors were asleep and Damien nodded like he was in support of her not understanding. Oh wait, maybe he also means that he didn't understand. “What part do you not understand?” I simply asked as I placed the base of my boots on one of the warriors head but he was completely immobile, they almost look dead.

Those eyes burned like an unquenchable flame, testing her patience and scrutinizing her every move. Dragon sat beside his wife, Olivia, who exuded confidence and satisfaction as she spoke to him in a calm tone. His sleek black hair and sharp gaze made him resemble a meticulously crafted statue. Yet, what truly set Dragon apart was the commanding aura that surrounded him—a power that demanded either respect or fear. Jenny, on the other hand, wore a simple dress that highlighted her natural beauty, her wavy hair and green eyes giving her a captivating, understated charm.