Dragon Seed Novel Novels & Stories

Creek beside her, pale. “It’s drinking her,” Sky whispers. “Not eating. Learning.” Moira’s body is gone. Not decayed. Absorbed. The white flower above her grave is now a vine, wrapped around the seed. “It’s not Null anymore,” Creek says. “It’s… something else.” The seed pulses again, and I hear it — not with ears. With the crown. Mother? I stumble back. Draven catches me. “It called me Mother,” I say. Eli appears in the doorway, Jonah still asleep in his arms. He hears it too. His face goes white.

Amidst a wave of exclamations, Drake, who was located in a private room not far from Severin's, dressed in a bright yellow robe embroidered with golden dragons and clouds, looked at the Bianca Grass on the stage and his eyes lit up. "I didn't expect Eastern Sea City to have a ninth-grade herb!" Ninth-grade herbs were hard to come by, and countless supreme paragons would be willing to break their heads over them. Even with the Dragonoid's wealth spanning the Four Seas and its profound heritage, there weren't many ninth-grade spiritual herbs in their treasury.

“And it appears that nothing has changed.” He releases his grip on me, but his body remains close to mine. As I stand there, my teeth begin to chatter, and I realize that the thin red dress I had on are not enough to keep me warm. I long for the Dragon God's warmth, though it seems strange to admit. Of course the Dragon God noticed, his piercing gaze never missed a thing. My weight feels like nothing as he lifts me up, and my dress bunches around my hips as I wrap my legs tightly around his waist, drawing us closer together. For a moment, I forgot what warmth felt like until his body pressed against mine.

The moonlight travels around us before it begins swirling around Anna, and the moon Goddess in all her beauty, stands at the head of the Eden rock; she looks grim as she looks down at Anna. “Oh, my poor girl.” She whispers; quietly as she runs her hands up and down Anna’s body, she stops on her abdomen and turns to look me in the eye, her face filled with surprise as she says. “The Dragon King has finally returned.” My mouth drops to the floor as I say. “Who is the Dragon King, and what has he got to do with Anna?” She smiles as she replies. “Anna is carrying the dragon King's child; I presume that the baby is yours.”

I don’t remember how long I was reading but it was already dark outside, seeing which my mind again started thinking about Draco and Albert as they both still haven’t returned home… thinking of which I tried very hard to mind link Draco but wasn’t able to, I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to focus but still nothing, ‘it seem like only Dragon has that sort of power’ I thought to myself and simply gave up on my idea to mind link Draco. I then got up from my bed and walked to a nearby trunk where my and Draco newly purchased clothes were kept, I opened it and stuff my grandmothers book in my cloth bag and neatly kept it inside our clothes trunk when I accidently discovered something sparkling

Indigo, the dragon maid of Nora stood awestruck in front of the orchid which turned into ashes. She wasn’t able to move any of her muscles on seeing the happenings in the orchid. “Is she really chosen by our crown prince? The amulet, he gave her, is really protecting her on his behalf. It lit off the fire set by Nora and healed her too. Indeed, she is chosen one.” Indigo talked to herself and rushed toward Akshara after the fire was out completely.

“Yes it’s possible. Drezic what is going on?” “His Prophecy was the same as mine except not the awaken part. Instead mine said: The Boy of silver will be there to save the dragon of gold and help it awaken.” Drezic spoke as he turned and ran in to Asrar. His brother was still on the floor. Desiree was hot on his tail. “Unhook her from everything.” “Drezic.” Desiree spoke worried. He raced back to her and kissed her forehead. “Please babe just do as I say.” He spoke with a smile before racing to his brother. Chris and Ryan came through the door. “We have to help him to the bed once she is disconnected.”

I rocked back and forth in joy. Lexus stared at me the whole time, even when we weren’t speaking. “It’s a meal only served on special occasions. They say the recipe calls for a little bit of pixie dust as a spice.” I wasn’t sure how pixie dust tasted but if that’s what made it so good then it was maybe the best ingredient ever. Participating in dragon shifter culture pleased my dragon self and the rest of myself too.

I was six months pregnant, dragged away by enemy soldiers outside the gate. After the gates shut, an enemy blade pierced my stomach. Blood spread beneath me. They laughed and kicked me from the cliff road. I thought I would die. Then Kael Drakon appeared. He descended through smoke and ash on his frost dragon. That was his bonded dragon. Later, the fire-dragon egg I brought with me hatched on the day we married. From then on, frost answered to Kael, and fire answered to me. He drove back the enemy with ease, saved my life, and became my husband.

Tristan said, "we dance. And tomorrow, we steal the secrets of a god." Saoirse touched the cool metal of the dragon charm. The Viper had marked her. But as she looked at him, she realized something dangerous. She didn't want to take it off. End of Chapter 6