Dragons Pet Novels & Stories

Albus sighed again as he turned around. Albus walked around the corners of the dragon territory. The place was now filled with several dragons in several corners. There was a cave containing a pile of oval stones that resemble eggs about two meters in diameter. That's where the dragon eggs were stored. After the dragons were successfully resurrected, the petrified eggs did not turn back into eggs with life. Although the power of The Heart of Magic had touched this area, it seemed that the eggs were still empty without any sign of living things inside.

Kiara said crossing her arms over her chest making me laugh, she shook her head at me and kneeled down to Aiden, extending her hand for him, he purred and slowly walked toward her hand putting his head under her palm wanting her to pet him which she did gladly, the little dragon having grown a lot in the last two months, he now reached Kiara’s knees. “You’re the responsible parent, I just happen to make him break all the rules” I said looking at Aiden and I could swear the little dragon understood me, in reality, he was supposed to, when he grew a little, he’d even start speaking our language, dragons being the most ancient creatures in all the lands, they knew how to speak whichever languag

They aren't rich or powerful enough to show up there, to fight for a share of the resources there, so this was their best and only option. Xasha did not know what was happening outside, nor did he care what random people had to say. A lot had happened over the last two years that he considered way more important. His Storm Dragon egg hatched, it was a beautiful green baby dragon, he had 4 arms, 4 wings and a long tail that looked like a snake but with metal spikes protruding from its back and running the length of his body. He was around 40 meters tall and looked as majestic as the king of the world.

"So how was your exploration? Do you like our new home?" Kyoko stamped a foot and swayed her tail, giving a little whimper. She looked to me and flicked her tongue. "Yeah, I know there isn't much grass or shade here. But I'm working on that. I've planted more trees and grass seeds. There'll be more shade soon. And you're a nightshade dragon, why does shade matter to you?" She just swayed her tail and seemed to smirk. It was possible my dragon was just giving me a hard time. Nightshade dragons were the most beautiful and hard to tame of the dragon breeds. Among other breeds were Day and Night Glory dragons, Nexus, Water dragons, Nebula, Night Glory, Tri-Horned Wyverns, Desipise, Cavern Lurker

Overall Lana’s dragon was a beautiful petite dragon. Adonis' dragon had a copper base color with dark green accent scales peeking out underneath the top layer of copper in certain areas. His tail, talons, and body size were all mostly in comparison with Draven but just a tad smaller. Harris quickly looked forward when he felt Draven begin to descend. A small cottage tucked close to the mountain on the north side came into view.

Wynter giggled. We ate breakfast and Wynter seemed like himself. Echo slept a lot and Abeloth said that’s what baby dragons needed to do, they grew when they slept. I had called the Elders of Florida to inform them that Wynter had merged with his dragon and they outright laughed at me.

“If you wouldn’t mind releasing my pet? I believe you’re frightening her.” “Your pet?” asked the dragon with a chuckle. He craned his neck down to look at me, his grin low and close to my ear. I could feel his breath on the cartilage and the sensation cast chills down my spine. His voice curled sweetly as he said, “I don’t believe she wants to go with you. I think she’d quite prefer my company.”

Too slow. My claws slam into the first dragon before he even finishes turning. Bone cracks. Scales split. The creature tumbles from the sky in a spiral of blood and fire. Another dragon lunges at my flank. I twist midair and rake my claws across his wing. He drops instantly. Around me Emberhold’s dragons crash into Malrec’s forces like a falling storm. The sky becomes a battlefield of wings, fire, and tearing steel. But I barely notice. Because Seraphina is still there.

He looked down and then back at her praying she knew how to start a fire. In there world each dragon fell under five categories. Fire dragons , mostly consisting of the color pink, red and orange, could breath fire. Earth dragons consisting of yellow, purple and brown, Where none fire breathers but could make the ground move however they needed it. Water dragons, mostly green and blue, they could breath water and also had healing properties. Air dragons, they consisted of grey and black they could blow strong wind currents with either there wings or breath. The last one was the most rarest of them all and that was the spirit dragon. They normally where pure white with silver tints. At night

“Dad gets these when he’s out searching for missing kids. He realized that I liked them so now, every time he’s away, he brings one home for me. I know when I first got here, I felt sad and lonely. It was a lot to take in, so I thought you might want a stuffed animal too. It’s not much, but it’s nice to have something to hold onto when you’re feeling sad.” She pulls out what looks like a blue dragon. “Is that a water dragon?” I ask. “Mmhmm, I have an air dragon, a fire dragon and an earth dragon too. You can keep this one, since I heard you have water dragon DNA. I’ll have dad get me another one.” Brooke takes it and wraps her arm around. “Thank you.” “Okay everyone, Brooke needs her rest. Y