Dragon Who Controls Time Novels & Stories

"I'm sure he did, he was a handsome dragon after all." "The older dragon, decided to keep the handsome young dragon for himself." His eyes lowered as he moved the cloth cleaning my other breast. "He taught the younger dragon all about how pleasure can come from the pain. Taught the younger dragon how to crave it, how to need it so badly that he couldn't control his dragon without it."

she breathed, a whisper edged in rage "you barren wretch.” The elder only smiled, undeterred . “Perhaps the mortals need a different reminder of Adistaktos’ power.In the meantime, do train your brood. We’ve long given up on the younger one, but perhaps the first might prove… less disappointing.” “Enough of these meaningless squabbles,” The dragon with scales mingled white and blue, like frost over deep water, rumbled, his voice cutting through the hall like winter wind. He was among the eldest of them all. “We will send our grown progeny to subdue the mortals, not the fledglings. Their time will come.

The energy of a wolf accepting her mate, mixed with the fury of a dragon refusing a master. Thorne cried out. It was a sound of shock and pain. His legs crumpled beneath him as if he’d been struck. He fell to his knees on the stone floor, his hand falling away from my mouth. He stared up at me, his eyes wide with utter confusion and disbelief. He had tried to chain a dragon with wolf’s blood, and instead, he had been brought to his knees. He was breathing heavily, looking at me like he was seeing a ghost. “What… what are you?” he whispered, his voice ragged.

speaking the words aloud renewed the horror that he had felt when Ember had told him of her suffering at the hands of the Van Helsings. “It will take time to heal, but she will heal. Dragons are infused with magic. Our first creations, and we learned from each new creation made integrating and refining, but they were all based from you and the properties of your bodies and blood. You are made to change form, your cells are made to change, and the magic is directed towards that change. Shifting form from human to winged, or dragon, the wings are formed by magic, and the magic can reform them. But it will hurt, and it will take time and pushing the body beyond comfort. The body wants to rest a

The thousand-feet long golden dragon soared through the clouds and mist like thunder, landed near the big planet in no time. It spoke in human language, and its face full of killing intent as it stared at Severin. It was Drake, the Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon Bloodline Successor of the Dragonoid from ThunderEcho Monsteroid. He led the monsteroid here from the Eternal Planet. He heard the conversation between Wenzel and Francis as soon as he arrived nearby. He stepped forward immediately when he saw Francis was planning to support Severin.

To me he was magnificent and a perfect fit and I stepped through the fire having given Chase his moment of glory as first born. “Turn around,” Elder Michael said and I complied. “This is unheard of!” Elder Victor said with shock in his voice. I turned to face them again and I saw that same pride in Lucas’s eyes. I felt indestructible and I knew that Abeloth was also a warrior dragon. He was fierce and gave me the impression that he wouldn’t take anyone’s shit. “I am Abeloth,” he said as he took control and my eyes glowed yellow. “This can’t be right,” Elder Cliff said and they all looked at each other. Abeloth separated from me and roared in a low voice as he glared at them.

Draken simply shrugged, a small smile playing on his lips as he now took a step back and away from me, finally giving me breathing space. "You will, malyshka. And even if you try to fight what I can already see in your eyes, I have a whole lifetime to convince you otherwise..." His wink was mischief filled as he reminded me of my fate- tied to him for life with no possible way of escaping. He was not Diego. He knew nothing of my plans for freedom and neither would he ever grant them. "I am in no rush, though, so for tonight, we will rest. It has been a long day. Although I ask that you change into an outfit that does not accelerate the timeline of my 'lifetime' plan."

“Then there are lightning dragons. They can put an electric layer around their body as protection and they can control lightning and electricity with their minds. So they can turn lights on and off or start the oven by just thinking it. Lightning dragons appear in colors of yellow, orange or a mix. Earth dragons tend to be green, brown or a mix and can control rocks and plants with their mind. They can also control elements that come from the earth like metals and crystals. Lastly, the wind dragons appear in colors of purple, gray or a mix. They can control wind and can create tornados and hurricanes and are able to control which direction they go as well. I think they are the coolest,” says

As the Spikes rained toward them, Natalie jestered her fingers to freeze time , stopping the projectiles from landing. Kinetic viorated his boy to free himself from her time freeze as Natalie topped steam Dragon’s shoulder to free him. This is pretly cool,,” Stemn Dragon said. “Cheap parlor trick,” Kenotic insulted. “Shut up and tare this thing down,” Natalie latched on to steam dragon as he morphed in too a gush of wind and carried her of the ground. Once there he released Natalie as she stepped of the spikes that the reapers had fired using them as a direct path to the golem itself.

I sigh; I say, “I knew the red monster was a dragon because I’m the dragon. Tru is my soulmate. We were supposed to have a life together 500 years ago, but she was killed before we could. When Tru died, all the magic started to die with her. This included the dragon stone. It allows dragons to shift from dragon to human form, allows us to reproduce, and uses magic. I was given a gem to serve as my dragon stone and turned to stone. Originally, I was told I would wake only when the world completely forgot about dragons, but now I know that wasn’t true. It was Tru’s presence that woke me.” “Is that how she died? By a dragon?” Alice asks. I shake my head, “No, it was by a human. He was compelled