Dragon Scale Dragon Tales Novels & Stories

She immediately pulled the blanket away and was surprised to see something that only her target species have. Under Clyde's blanket was a piece of golden scale, glistening with exposure to the sunlight. The scale was as big as her palm and it rendered her speechless. She's never seen a dragon before and the only ones she crossed paths with didn't have the time to shift into their original form. And she wasn't a dimwitted girl to not catch up to this. His room is full of his extravagance and a dragon scale was found on his bed. What else could that mean?

I nod my head, the scales on my arm have disappeared now, I turn and walk away from Makkan and Halturian, my head spins with so many unanswered questions, but I need my Princess. I make my way to her, climbing into the bed next to her. I pull her into my arms; she sighs sleepily as I smell her hair, she calms me even when she is sleeping. I soon fall into a restless sleep, filled with dreams of a dragon with green scales and glowing eyes. Dragons are not real, there just fairytales I must be dreaming because I can't possibly be a dragon, can I? Yeah, I'll wake up in the morning, and everything will be back to normal.

Elton. With Brendan, it hadn’t been fire, but- heat. Darla tilts her head. Her eyes catlike and rounded with golden spheres feel as though they might burrow themselves under Alcina’s skin, and straight through to her very soul if she gazed for long enough. “You know,” Darla says conversationally. She steps closer to Alcina. “Some of the legends on dragons...they say, that dragons are fire.” Alcina blinks.

I can't believe what I am looking at. ''It's a dragon!'' I say shocked. A big blue dragon in the same color as Gabriel's eyes emerges. It has shiny scales and sharp claws. On its tail, there are sharp dark blue spikes. The eyes are orange like a big burning sun. ''Noelle this is Dagahra my dragon,'' Gabriel says.

“All the mortals in the dormitory are currently in a deep slumber.” “It’s that green dragon,” Seb whispered to Dorin. “That’s a wind dragon, it has the ability to put others to sleep...” he pointed at a huge blue dragon “See that one? That is an ice dragon... And that one,” this time he pointed at another dragon, a gigantic red one with golden scales on its chest, much like Johan’s Dragon. It had sharp golden horns framing the top half of its head like a crown, and 3 pairs of piercing red eyes. “That is an adult Czar dragon.” “They have come to welcome the new hatchling,” Lady Lucille said beside them. “It’s been so long since a new Czar dragon was born into this world...” she looked at Seb

Elizabeth packs her beautiful blond hair in a ponytail as she widens her red ruby eyes as well in suspense. “Dragons!”Historia begins. “Those scary looking, regal gigantic birds, with ginormous bar-like wings and heads like huge lizards clustered with horns and impregnable scales. They have long bard tails like armored horses, and sharp-clawed teeth that can rip you apart and chew your bones. They spit out volcanic fire that can devour a whole city.

, he chuckled at that, “We need to scatter around and gather more of these if we are lucky we might meet with an elder dragon” *** They sat across each other, pamphlets scattered about before them. “There’s no way in hell these people have a dragon”, Dragomir said. “How can you tell?” "This is a very sleazy depiction of a dragon, this green-looking beast is nothing close to what an actual dragon looks like”, he wrapped the paper and tossed it to the wall behind Raisel, a little bit above her head. “Well, there's no harm in actually trying, we just need to check the dates…"

The dragons, proud and fierce in flight, Guard ancient truths and sacred rights. Their eggs are gems of breath and flame, Yet stolen now in power’s name. Ryuki How in the world did Skylar think she was going to leave her dragon? It’s impossible. Cyryl may not be able to fly yet, but there’s no way she’s going to allow Skylar to leave her. She may only be a hatchling, but that doesn’t mean she can’t and won’t call the thunder to war.

"...a mighty dragon, scales shining like stars, ruled the land with wisdom and kindness." Cathryn leaned in, a smile on her lips. Lucine, Rosalind, Tristan, and Athena listened, entranced, as the throne room transformed into a realm of wonder. Ember's laughter echoed, her tiny hands waving. "More, Grandfather! More!" Orion's eyes twinkled, his voice weaving a spell of enchantment. "Ah, but the best tales are yet to come, little one..." Orion's voice grew more animated, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "In the heart of the dragon's kingdom, a magnificent city shimmered with crystal spires and gemstone streets. The dragon, named Elyrian, possessed a secret: its scales held the memories of t

My nails dig into the meat of my palms. I take a small step back without taking my eyes off her. Zenith doesn't miss this movement as her lips tip up. “Scared so easily and I haven’t even done anything,” she croons, her red eyes growing darker. I notice the brown scales surfacing from the neck down. I snap my gaze to her face. “How is your dragon surfacing?” Of all the questions, I just had to blurt that out. I bite my tongue, cursing myself inwardly for the undoubted trouble that I have brought upon myself. However, instead of getting angry Zenith’s smirk widens.