Dragon Scale Dragon Tales Novels & Stories

So, Naomi expected the beasts to have some level of distinctiveness but she wasn’t prepared for the sleek, elegant, and powerful animal that was presented to her. The scales of the she-dragon looked like they had been painted with snow. Her wings were of the same color but had a hint of royal purple around the tips of the membranes. The dragon was massive, smaller than Dreygor but larger than Elyx. Her dark, elliptical pupils surrounded by piercing yellow scleras stared back at Naomi in challenge as if to say, ‘Try me again, little human.’

"Tell me everything your parents told you about my family." I sighed, a shameful blush coating my ears. I could still feel the burn behind my ear. It felt raw, especially as blood rushed in a telltale flush. "They told me a lot of things. And, I'm going to preface this by saying I thought the dragon thing was a metaphor. I didn't know it was a literal thing." Thane laughed suddenly. "So sirens, sorceresses, chimeras, all valid and real, but you draw the line at water dragons?"

I had learned the layouts of the land, and I had even heard tales about our neighboring kingdoms. But nowhere had I ever heard about the land like this. The Dragon Lord was prosperous, and his land was great. So why were there these terrible holes in the land? Why did it look like the very earth was dying? I pulled my coat tighter around me, the cold seeping into my veins like a curse, like a drug. "What's going on here, Dracul?" I whispered to myself, the wind stealing my breath and whipping it away so quickly that I couldn't even hear my own words.

In a grave voice, Oliver said, “Contrary to what the immortals know that Fire Dragons rule all the dragons, there are devil dragons that we don’t know the existence of. I only knew it after getting to the dark side.” Draven: “Things are getting more complicated. In the next moment, they might find a new phoenix to kill Lumara, or another queen fae material to replace Crystal.” Crystal let out a deep sigh, “I never thought of that, but that would probably happen later.” Draven was about to say something more when a series of footsteps disturbed them. When they turned their heads, Nayara was standing there and nervously fiddling with her fingers. Crystal and Oliver looked at each other and lef

He knew about all of this and planned so well. The dragon's bane is a legendary poison forged from the venom of a thousand snakes and the essence of dragon's scale while Mithril poison is a deadly toxin crafted from the rare metal mithril, it is said to be able to pierce any armour or scale and so deadly to them. They might have only one dragon King Draven doesn't mean I should understand the members of the Kingdom. They could be deadly too. I smirked and nodded, biting my lips in anticipation, and felt my way burn.

The battered wings lay broken and still. Caelia gasped, half-relieved and half-terrified, until a low, rumbling growl shook the air. Before her loomed an obsidian-scaled dragon, its massive form exuding power, each muscle rippling beneath dark, gleaming scales. The dragon’s head swung down to her, its fiery golden eye inches away as warm breath poured over her, rustling her thin clothing. Her heart hammered as she struggled to keep from fainting, the world spinning as her body gave out.

Trigger Warning Hello Lovely Readers, Thank you for taking the time to read A Baby for the Dragon. This book is a breeder kink one and has some talk of infertility with the main female lead but will result in a pregnancy for our dragon and his mate. There will be tons of unprotected sex and lots of dirty talk, the sex will be super graphic and if that’s not something you enjoy that’s okay. There are plenty of other books out there for you, just maybe not this one.

Good. Because so am I. I launch from the terrace. My dragon bursts forward with a roar that shakes the ancient stone beneath us. The wind tears across my scales as I climb rapidly toward the incoming enemy. Malrec doesn’t slow. He’s in his dragon form—larger than any I’ve ever seen outside the royal bloodline. Bigger than before. His scales are dark as storm clouds, and his wings cut through the air with terrifying strength. Fae enhancements. He’s not alone.

“Yeah, it wasn’t here yesterday… My friend gave me this… I’m not sure why.” “Dragons gift their feathers and scales for all kinds of reasons. Some do it as a thank you because they’re valuable. Some do it because they’ll want something in return and for some it’s a token of affection.” I wondered which one applied to me. “Humans are very rarely gifted dragon feathers and scales. Do you come from a family of witches?” I shook my head. “I wish.” “I can teach you witchcraft.” Betty offered. “What? Why?” Could I really learn magic just like that?

Due to the stress of everything they wanted to make sure baby was okay. “How did you do it?” Dominic asked gently once everything was set up and working. “Asrar is her lifeline. I never knew his prophecy but when he told me it reminded me of mine. Father told me it years ago before I met Desiree. I thought maybe she was the golden dragon. But when I marked her and she shifted she was blue. She has gold in a few of her scales and her wings membrane is gold. But she isn’t all gold. I however though maybe the prophecy was wrong and kept her close.