Dragon Shift Novels & Stories

There were trees that bordered the property all around us and kept the prying eyes of neighbouring land owners away from us. Every year my parents had to attend the Illinois Dragonkin Ball which consisted of seventeen year old teens eager to meet their bonded halves or to complete the ceremony in front of the Elders. According to my father Bazzoit had spoken to Typhon in the dragon realm and they had altered how the ceremonies worked.

"What do you want me to see when I look at you, Thane?" "Me. I'm still the same man." "Are you a man?" she shot back. "Or are you an abomination wearing the skin of one?" I ground my teeth together. "Neither. I come from a long line of dragon shifters." Her lips parted as she breathed out, "Dragon shifters. The Drogos family. My parents said that you all are supposed to be dead." She slowly slid up to her feet, bracing herself against the tree. "Why aren't you dead like everyone else?"

Sapphire agreed in delight and then Elizabeth asked Allen to prepare a room for her before asking Sapphire to follow her. The onlookers were still in shock, and some felt a twinge of jealousy toward the unknown master of the familiar. Although each had their own familiars, not everyone possessed a familiar with God Beast blood. In the world of dragons, only those born into the God Beast Clan have the ability to transform into human form; other dragons do not possess this power. Dragons from the God Beast Clan also have the advantage of extraordinary physical strength, immense true essence, and unparalleled therapeutic abilities.

"She's a Witch!" The moment the gem slipped from my grasp, a sudden void consumed me, the magic dissipating with my relinquished hold. Stepping back from the booth, a profound stillness cloaked me as I observed the crowd converging. Panic etched itself onto the faces of men, women, and children alike. The murmurs of discontent swelled into an angry chorus, echoing through the air. In the distance, the clamor of approaching soldiers added urgency to the unfolding scene. A ripple of anxiety coursed through me as I trembled, gazing one final time at the old woman. "You glowed," she whispered. A mirror hung on a twisted post, and my reflection revealed tendrils of cerulean sparks dancing on my i

"The part of that concerns us." "Chaos was trapped forever in the Great War," he says hurriedly. "Or so they preach but every so often there are cracks and little snippets of it slip out known as seeds of chaos, when they enter anyone, they infest and fast turning people to their darkest thoughts initiating devilish desires and feeding off of them until eventually death-" "What?!" I tell the thought of dracul's death exactly when I'd just gotten him back appalled me sending chills to my bones. "Is there a cure, how do we-?"

“Now, tell me about the dragon part. How marvelous to be able to transform into such a majestic beast. How very lucky. Did you know that there is a planet in the Oobla galaxy that has some of the most advanced scientific minds in the universe and these minds are housed within the bodies of dragons? Your Tristan is a blessed soul.” “I really only saw them in dragon form once and that was when they rescued me from the vampire and werewolf who’d just finished dining on me,” Chloe said. “I fainted and when I came around they were human again.” “Now, that’s a shame,” Lizzy said with sincerity. “You know what’s a shame?” Chloe asked. “The fact that their king gave them all an injection to preve

Brown eyes widened in shock at what she saw. "It's real," she breathed. There stood an enormous dragon, black scales shining in the dim lighting. It turned its head in her direction, crimson eyes sparkling like rubies. Smoke billowed from its nostrils as its quiet growl vibrated in Sophia's chest. The dragon attempted to move towards her, but the rattle of thick chains sounded and stopped the large creature's movements. Sophia took a step back, still in awe at the sight of the majestic mythical creature. The dragon existed; Sophia was dumbfounded. The beast stared at her; sharp teeth bared in her direction. This monster’s ability to put her in danger loomed in the back of her mind, but Sophi

Mina scowled at the shifter's cold tone but without fear held her head high and approached the gigantic man. Murdok’s presence loomed over Mina, and she swore his breath was hotter than actual flames. The enormous dragon tucked his wings into his back as far as possible and shrank to his knees, still holding Rori like she weighed nothing. Mina watched as he bought her small body out away from him and as the witch put her healing hands over Rori’s still trembling body, she peered out from the corner of her eye and watched the tension wash away from the almost feral dragon shifters face as Rori made small satisfied cooing sounds. Mina licked her lips as she caug

I knew if we didn’t get out before tonight, Dru would be dead. The lights turned on in the cellars, causing me to repeatedly blink my eyes as I tried to focus my vision. I had a plan to break free, and prayed to the Goddess that it would work. While I didn’t have the strength of my dragon, I was still a natural born fighter and a descendant of the first dragon shifter, all of his descendants had been blessed with a magical gift. Since Dru and I were twins we were blessed with two different gifts, the first gift we shared, the ability to see bits and pieces of the future and our second gifts while they went hand and hand with each other they were also polar opp

What was this feeling? She stretched her glowing arm forward and I reached out to grab it. "It will be painful, but, let me out and you shall live." I nodded, entranced, before realizing what she had said. I blinked right before our fingers could touch and hesitated. "Painful? What will be?" I asked, puzzled. "Your shift." She said in a musical tone that trapped me again. "Drakkon. He calls." She sighed in yearning and anger. "Who is Drakkon?" I asked, mesmerized by her glacial eyes that seemed to see me. All of who I was.