Dragón Ball Novels & Stories

'I have to remove this,' he glanced up at his brother and shouted, "Ki, throw a flame ball at me," The huge red dragon was puzzled for a second, yet still it blew out a small flame ball towards him. As the ball approached him Long Aotian turned back, exposing the black baby stuck to his body. The attack landed, almost burning his shoulders off. Seeing this, the huge dragon groaned and growled out loud, glaring his way.

Shamira had one clawed foot on the back of one dragon, trying to keep it still while she kept her eyes on the enormous above-ground pool that had been constructed nearby. Periodically, a little head, and by "little" she meant the size of a bowling ball, popped up shyly out of the water, looked around, the dove under the surface again. There were a lot of strange people in the barn, as well as two larger dragons and a large number of Lesser Dragons. Shamira had the sinking feeling that she would never have free time again.

"I'm sorry for your loss. It sounds like you really miss him." "Dreadfully. My Raiden. My soul. My mate." I had heard Thane say that once before. "Mate?" She blew out a heavy breath. "Life partner. Chosen by our dragon counterpart. Dragons are sterile before they choose their mate." "How is mating different than sex?" The words fell out of my stupid mouth before I could stop them. "Nevermind." My face was red hot, and nothing slipped by Katarina's intense gaze. She arched an elegant brow. "What are your motives with my son, Evelyn?"

At first it was just a few dribbles but after only a moment, the rain that resembled fiery torches had fallen down in floods. "TAP TAP TAP!" smoking drum beats were heard across the lands as the sizzling crashes were resounding unto the form of the man in the sky. The particles of flames would get no further than a hair's breadth before it was extinguished by a rippling light barrier. The dragon finally closed the gap between them and fixed a large claw unto the stationary man. The dragon's arms, down to its sharp attacking claw, were eerily blue in color. Far from the rest of its body's blood shade. One could only imagine the power held on that deadly grasp.

“Your dragon is in my head! It’s gotten into my mind! Oh, bull’s balls—” Bull’s balls, truly. Anzi tracked back all the way to the opposite wall even faster than Rania had made her escape. Her heart pounded so hard against her ribs she feared it might crash right through, but she forced herself to remain quiet as she whipped around and stood with her back to the girl, hiding Netra from her sight and holding her even tighter. The dragonet immediately attempted to clamber up out of her arms and perch on her shoulder so she could keep watching the urchin girl. “Stop it,” she hissed. “Leave her alone. Don’t ever do that again, understand me?”

Should the Keeper of the Dragon Stone die, it would cause all Dragons to die. The book also explains that should all Dragons die, mass destruction would plague the earth. Without Dragons, there isn’t a balance. Dragons are a superior race, that protects the earth itself. Knowing that, I felt stupid for attempting to end my life. According to what I read, there are all kinds of Dragons. Some, such as Water Dragons, help safeguard oceans and even try to prevent natural disasters, but they are also the cause of some of them. While there are some Dragons that aren’t particularly good, most Dragons are known for their Honor.

By dragon law, I need to have one in the next five years if I want to continue my rule, if I do not produce one, my insane brother could try to claim the throne, and no one would want that. I am a full dragon and with that, I need to be even more careful. Half breeds: that is what the council wants. That is what is safe. Half noble human and half dragon are what bloodlines are supposed to be made of when royalty breeds. When two full-blood royal dragons mate, you risk health issues along with the possibility of mental instability…. Like what happened with my twin brother Sanderson and me. We were born from the same egg, we look identical, but are nothing alike… he should be locked up in an i

Making a mental note to pick up some books by the author for Andreena. ‘Based on the best-selling book series by Jenson Spellmore Dragon’s Lovers,’ Andreena settled against me and we watched the show for a few minutes before the main dragon came onto the screen. He wasn’t in his human form and I heard my mate suck in a breath. She glanced over at me before looking at the screen and then back at me again. “What is it, sweet Andreena?” I asked, reaching for the remote and turning the volume down so that I could focus on her.

I said as I created another small ball of fire. I tried creating two this time. It took my whole focus to create two so if the dragon attacks me now, I'm dead. It's a good thing it's busy with His Majesty. Once the small fireballs were created, I threw them towards the dragon's neck and the dragon tumbled to the ground.

Blake whispered back, but she didn’t believe him. ‘Ah! To hell with this!’ Blake heard Drake from the egg, and everything was quiet. ‘Did Drake give up? What now?’ Blake thought and was about to reach out to Drake when there was a tremendous explosion from the egg, making eggshells fly throughout the room. Drake, the little red eastern dragon, was hovering there with his eyes closed. Everyone around, including his parents, was astonished by the power he gave out. Opening his eyes, he looked around and breathed a sigh of relief as a powerful force developed within him. Before he knew he belched a fireball and landed on the floor. Drake then looked around with innocent eyes that would make any