Dragonborn Ages Novels & Stories

If the dragon doesn’t choose you, and you try to force them into a bond, they’ll kill you. If we weren’t talking about fledgling dragons, it wouldn’t be a problem. But young dragons can’t fly right away. They need to strengthen their wings, and they eat constantly so they can support their speedy growth. Even Bynjym, who is five and a fully mature dragon, still eats a lot. Fledglings require care that a human who isn’t bonded to a dragon would know nothing about.

He had never been kind or thoughtful – like Rhyland was being. “How old are you?” Lillah sat on his lap, looking up at his chiselled face. He didn’t look much older than herself, she would have guessed 18 or 19 but one of the few things she knew about dragons was that they lived for a very long time and aged very slowly. “I am 50 years old.” He smiled, placing a hand on her waist. It was large and hot; she could feel it through her clothes. “It may seem old to you but for a dragon-shifter it is young. I am only just considered an adult at this age.”

"Even Kelan and Declan hate him too. He is their father, right?" Elvira picked a small brush from the vanity, dipped it on the bronze eye shadow, and returned to me. "Yes, Lord Saxoni is the twins' father and yes, they hate him too. We all do," she answered while applying the shade on my eyelids. "Lord Saxoni is an elder dragon. He is a third cycle elder. This means he has lived way longer than us. Axel, me and the rest of the CEOs fall under the seventh cycle. Dragons can live for thousands of years. We age and die when the Universe wills it so, or we simply die in the battlefield."

Sky looked at James and asked, “If that creature truly is a ninth rank, he must have existed 1300 years ago. That would also mean that dragon blood allows one to attain immortality.” Sky grew increasingly excited. “There’s got to be a dragon here.”

"Like he was tortured?" Stefanos glanced at Wraya, who begin moving backwards like as if trying to cover himself with the trees. Stefanos knew this was a sensitive topic for the Dragon, the topic about his mother. So he just nodded, not really saying anything in the matter. Draco continued. "According to the study, a Dragon hatchling takes up to twenty five years to finish their hibernation process before they turn into full fletched adult dragons. Their life span is up to two hundred years. How old do you think is this one?"

Charlie said, “Old Master Lennard, you don’t have to be so courteous with me. There is no harm in speaking your mind.” Chandler said, “Although you have broken out of the dragon stranding predicament, getting back to the fate of the dragon that originally belongs to you is not the end! In the ‘Tales of Strange Matters’, it is recorded that it takes five hundred years to form a water dragon, a thousand years to form a dragon, and the dragon will turn into a horned dragon in five hundred years while a winged dragon would take a thousand years. This means that someone with the fate of a dragon does not really have the highest fate as there are still the horned and winged dragons above this.” Th

Amelia POV Lord Wong was in a hurry. We went down three floors of garage space and turned into another tunnel. Next lift went deeper underground about hundred stories or so deep. We had several dragons here, and at times even the First Dragon would go to the Caves as we called them. The expansive space could easily accommodate about 100 dragons at the time, although I have never seen as many in one place. There were two juveniles with us, waiting to meet their made human. See, an interesting thing about dragons - they could be born/made three ways. The rarest dragons and most powerful are those born of two dragon shifter parents. I heard of some in the existence, but never met one. The pureb

They dressed in white, a counterpart to the order of the Black Knights and honoring Nayara’s bright scales. There came a time, however, when the forces of both humanity and Dragon would be tested, though not in the way any of them might have expected. Neyalha, the Dragon Mother, ageless and seemingly exceedingly wise, grew more and more restless. Her mate Gheyaral did not understand. Together they had created this world, and from his perspective all was proceeding well. Yet Neyalha continued to grow more and more unsettled as she observed the actions of the life she had seeded so many ages before.

"I think you do. True dragons have long lifespans. and their memories are exceptional. Your kind wouldn't forget even the most ancient event. Besides, you're probably not an ancient true dragon, right? You should have a lifespan of a few hundred years at most." Thalia was astonished. "How did you know?" Adrian smirked. "Ancient true dragons wouldn't end up in your state." Thalia's face turned red with anger. However, it could not refute Adrian because he was right. It was not an ancient true dragon. It had not even encountered those legendary and terrifying existences. It was just a dragon that had lived for less than five hundred years. In the long lifespan of true dragons, it was probably

“Yes, I legally adopted Alexis right after we got married. I have three children from my first marriage. Nova has Alexis and we have a daughter together.” “I would be very interested to know what race your daughter turns out to be when she comes of age,” he said. “She’s eight now,” I said. “If she’s fae she’ll start to change at around ten, I’m not sure how things work with dragons,” he said. “Normally the men merge when they turn seventeen. My son merged when he was five, my other daughter merged when she was ten and my daughter with Nova merged a few days before she turned five,” I said.