Dragonet Prophecy Novels & Stories

The ground shook and Typhons mighty voice could be heard as he addressed wolves and dragons alike, causing Titan to tremble as she realized that the God of all monsters must have come down from Mount Olympus, that could only mean the prophecy was coming true. "Has Adrastus been chosen to represent the dragons?" She asked Celine as Neville poured the liquid carefully into April's mouth. Celine nodded once, before leaning over her friend, "Come on April, you've slept long enough." She urged, willing April to open her eyes. Todd joined her, putting his hand on April's arm as he whispered, "Hey, fun's over sunshine, it's time to come back to us." Another presence joined them, wrapping an arm aro

She was about to let Godefray know she never would betray Rhobart when Milton asked her, “Your dreams, tell me more about them.” “The dragons talked about a prophecy. It was very confusing. They talked about the four elements of the Void and how to open the temple to get to Uzriel. As I said earlier, without Uzriel, we cannot win the war,” She chewed her bottom lip for a moment. “They were not the only ones to tell me about Uzriel. A Seer told me the same thing.” Godefray snorted. “First dragons, then a Seer. What’s next? Inoss?”

The text spoke of the same ancient prophecy, one that foretold the coming of a great and powerful dragon. A dragon that would bring about a new era of peace and prosperity, but also one that would be hunted by those who sought to claim its power for themselves. Elijah's mind reeled as he realized the implications. Ashton, with his unique bloodline and rare abilities, was the dragon of the prophecy. And Alpha Theo, with his mysterious behavior and grim expression, was hiding something. The alpha might have found out about something he wasn't willing to tell Elijah yet. Elijah's heart pounded in his chest as he realized that he had stumbled upon something much bigger than he had ever imagined.

Her heart jolted, not only from fear but from the way his gaze locked onto hers—unyielding, as if she were the only anchor he had left in this unraveling world. “I was born for this,” she whispered, voice trembling but steady. “The dragons answer to him because he wears the firebrand crown. But the prophecy doesn’t belong to him, Kaelen. It belongs to us.” Before he could reply, another roar shook the heavens. A dragon dove, its scales molten, its wings blotting out the sun. Serenya threw herself aside as its talons scraped stone, pulling half the wall with it. Kaelen rolled beside her, shielding her with his body as debris rained down.

Something flickered in his eyes—regret, maybe guilt. “I have a confession to make,” he said quietly. My heart lurched. My thoughts flashed back to his journal. To that one sentence I never forgot. “What—do you love me?” Caspian gave a soft smile. “I do… but not like that. I love you as my friend. My queen. But please—read the prophecy first.” I stood in stunned silence, my eyes scanning the faded parchment once more. Each line of the prophecy burned deeper than the last. A daughter born of the dragon’s sacred line… her gift shall awaken… the spark that will either heal the world or set it aflame.

Amelia POV The trip to see my father did not go exactly as planned. I felt as if everybody could see through me, as if everyone knew of my betrayal. After my recovery with much help from my sister-in-law, Lady Nasrin, I did manage to have a much-needed discussion with him – the main reason I wanted to see him. I recalled the prophecy – the prophecy of born dragons, born of human – twins. The prophecy also spoke of the great danger. The twins had ability to destroy our world, and everything in the process, and based on the earlier vision, I was afraid that this is exactly what was going to happen. In addition, prophecy spoke of love and the three-fold energy that would usher the time of peace

Ash muttered looking to Nigel. "What do you mean?" It was hard for Danica to miss the tone of panic in Ashes voice. "What is more serious?" Nigel looked from Danica to Mason before sighing. "There has been a prophecy that has been passed down amongst my people for generations." He began walking over to his desk. "That one day the dark creatures of our world would ban together to try to flip the power." "What are you talking about?" Mason seemed like he was having a hard time understanding what was coming out of Nigel's mouth.

Lyra stood at the edge of Nyxterra’s sprawling landscape, the ominous weight of her discovery pressing down on her like a leaden cloak. The prophecy, she now knew, revolved around something far more dangerous than she had anticipated: the Ritual of Unity. This ancient and perilous ceremony was the key to everything—the crux of the prophecy that had entangled her fate with Nyxterra and Elysium. The ritual was meant to bring about the resolution of the world’s collision, but the cost of performing it was immense.

She said good morning to everyone and kissed my cheek. "Okay since everyone is here let's begin" My mother clapped her hands to get everyone's attention "As you know yesterday was the full moon and some of us went wild" my father stated. "As of the result, someone was bitten" We all gasp out. "What?" Lynn shouted out. "Who did it?" Lucien asked looking at all of us suspiciously. "It wasn't me" Mila and Chloe answered. "No, it wasn't because the person who bit him is an Alpha and is sitting right in this room being quiet" My father drifted off and look at Peter.

“You dragged me here—nearly killed me with a lungful of moldy ancient book dust—for what? Some stupid prophecy?” “Could you at least listen to what it says?” She snapped, clearly growing impatient and so was I, as I really wanted to know what the prophecy was about. There was silence before she barked, “Thank you,” then she continued stiffly. “It says: There will come a time when packs rise against each other, and the order and balance of the realm will shatter. In this era of chaos, a Luna shall be chosen by the goddess herself, blessed with the moon’s power, her fur gleaming silver-bright like the full moon.”