Dragons Extinction Novels & Stories

And behold there were Dragons Seven of them, black and gold, with heavy wings that covered parts of the sky. Their roars shook the foundation of the earth and there was panic across the streets below as wolves ran for shelter. "Dragons?" Lucian muttered. My fingers tightened on the railing. "That’s impossible. Dragons went extinct centuries ago." A strange figure then appeared beside us. It was one of the old bloodline wolves. His eyes were pale and it was evident of how long he must have lived.

Yarsii grinned and exhaled heavily, feeling a receding tremor of tension disperse through his body, and a silver fog dissipates before his eyes. “Actually, I was just trying to help you,” Erto muttered. “Well, thanks, maybe you can explain something - what do you know about dragons?” "Dragons," the Vistolet spoke measuredly. “The strongest and most powerful beings in all the worlds. Reasonable, while completely devoid of such feelings as pity, regret, mercy, kindness. These are absolutely indifferent and cruel creatures. Their food is the energy absorbed from the living and non-living. If the dragon enters a new world, then, as a rule, such a world dies. It doesn't stop until it completely d

I send him my email address and hang up. “Well, that went better than expected.” Galen says to me. He was here, listening in. “I wish I knew more about dragons.” I say, standing up and looking out my office window. “Yeah, I’ve continued looking and nothing at all Ced. Not one thing on dragons. It’s like they’ve destroyed everything about themselves, or they’ve never allowed anyone to document it.” “They’ve probably never allowed anyone to document it. I mean, look at them now, they are almost extinct. If people knew about their magical powers, they probably would be extinct and I wouldn’t have a mate.”

Lucy’s P.O.V “We are dragons” he said as if it was no big deal, unable to stop myself from staring I just sat in silence, watching the pair of them in complete shock and awe. After a few minutes of awkward silence I finally found my voice again “Are you serious, dragons, like actually dragons?” I asked a little too excited. He just nodded smirking at my excitment, “but I thought dragons were extinct?” I asked. “Full blooded dragons are, they were hunted to the point of extinction, but mixed bloods like me and Colt are still out there, although there are not many of us left now” he said between bites of his breakfast.

It was the place where she felt she belonged, now and forever. "You know, in old times, and I mean old times like before my parents… Middle Ages, and even before that, there was a handful of cases when dragons were mated to other species. Plus, there is something about pure dragon couples that makes them infertile for the better part of the century. That's partly the reason why there's so little of us in the world. And most of the living dragons are now very old. Some of them never had kids…

Intrigued, the First Blood Emperor looked at Thomas and said smilingly, “Is that so? In that case, why don’t you tell me more about it?” Thomas looked at the two and said in a soft voice, “This has something to do with dragons.” “Dragons?” Lucjan asked, “Do these legendary creatures truly exist?” “Of course.” Thomas continued, “Dragons are no different from any other animal. There’s nothing special about them. However, they have long been extinct. The only dragon that survived was from more than a millennium ago.” Intrigued, Lucjan said, “The suspense is killing me. Just tell us already.”

Forty-three breeding individuals were catastrophically below viable population levels. "We're already functionally extinct," she said quietly. "The Order just hasn't finished the job yet." Through the bonds, she felt her mates' acknowledgment of the truth they'd all been avoiding. Dragons had become legends precisely because they were dying out, withdrawing from a world that no longer had room for them. "Your plan would require perfect coordination," Kieran observed, his analytical mind working through the logistics. "We'd need to locate and contact every surviving dragon, convince them to act simultaneously, and strike at targets across the globe within the same time window."

I chuckled out in amusement. He scoffed his eyes turning back to me, seeming to ignore my previous statement but matching my gaze with his own, " The Dragons are dead, they are gone. Poof! Extinct. After the great battle, we smote each one of them to the ground, there aren't any left. We would have known if they were. Dragons cause great destruction, there's no way even one dragon could live in Paria or any of its lands without us knowing, the dragons are extinct." he finished, seeming to be confident in his speech.

He knew that because there was only one Female dragon left in the world and she was his mate, He was unable to find her after he killed Author. "Dragons, Sol's responsible for their creation" His eyed narrowed on Asmodeus not liking where he was going with this "Correct, I wonder who was responsible for their near extinction though?" the emotions Asmodeus now held in his eyes and on his face were nothing but amusement because he already knew the answer. "What does this have to do with our Mate?" "Well Connor as I said earlier if I tell you to much then you will know to much to soon"

Their race was slowly dying out due to the inability of their kind to generate more of the younger generation. This led to an awkward situation where every thousand years, only one or two dragons were born! Given the long growth period of a dragon, that was a very disappointing statistic. Now here came dragon killers who had hunted down eight of their kind, and had succeeded in killing them all; and all the dragons they had hunted were adults!