Dreaming Dragons Novels & Stories

I sat down on the chair facing the sofa and I let my eyes return to normal. “The moment the King lays eyes on Abigail he’ll want her to bond with Prince Nicu. The strongest dragon in existence is the gray dragon. The silver white dragon is next in line, then comes the violet dragon and so on. Royal Dragons have always been what is known as Russian Violet, the darkest shade. We all know the darker the shade the stronger the dragon.” “A woman born of a man with a strong dragon is desirable but the bond has always been respected.” If we were normal people Sorin would’ve been right, but we weren’t.

“I wasn’t there. I see your memories but I was somewhere else. I was in a black nothing. I howled but heard no sound. I saw nothing and felt nothing. No air passing my fur. No ground beneath my feet.” Gunther sniffs, “Zared you old tosspot did you piss yourself because of a nightmare?” To embarrass me further he makes a theatrical gagging sound I feel my cheeks redden, “I’m not sure it was just a nightmare though. You couldn’t feel me either.” Who is messing with me? How? And why? Dragons have strong magic. But this strong? Every time I make progress with Aurum I’m visited by a dragon in my sleep. “Maybe it’s her mate?” Gunther suggests.

he then beckoned her to follow him. Minerva's heart thudded heavily against her rib cage as she followed Dalton. She scaled through the staircase as apprehension filled her inside. ‘What were the dragons doing here in the RedShire capital?’ she thought to herself. It was dark outside and the expanse of cobblestone ground was lit up by burning torches. She leaned forward so she could get a better view of what was happening below. She gasped when her eyes fell on dark-scaled dragons prowling in the courtyard. “What is going on?” He asked no one in particular. Her eyes almost bulge out when one of the dragons whips his head at a window, shattering the glasses.

‘Copy that,’ Ryan says quickly, shutting our link down. Getting up from my desk I decide to make my way to my room to get ready for tonight, it’s already late in the morning and I haven’t done a single thing to get ready yet. Lily should be in Alex’s room so I don’t think I’ll see her, I’ll just have a quick shower and get dressed in the ceremonial robes and head outside to see what’s going on and when our guests will start arriving. I invited dragons from all over, after all the female dragons were captured and eventually killed off all the kingdoms slowly depleted making me the last dragon king, but there are still old kings out there that will hopefully try to restore their kingdoms now t

One dragon was blue like Ivan’s favorite color, and the other was purple like mine. “They’re beautiful,” I whispered. “I had a dream about them last night,” Ivan said, licking ice cream off his spoon. “The purple dragon was lost and alone, and the blue dragon kept flying around looking for her.” My heart started beating really fast. “What happened in the dream?” “The blue dragon found her, and they flew away together. They were really happy because they belonged together.” Ivan smiled at me. “Just like you and me. We’re best friends who belong together.”

Drake eyed her as if trying to see the truth written on her forward, then an idea struck him and he subtly smiled. Dragons had special abilities attached to their scaly fire breathing form and his was quite unique. It was called truth farming. It allowed one to detect the presence of lies or bad intentions from a person's words. Except one was from the dragon clan, they wouldn't notice it if it was used on them.

"When my family came into power, we used our magic to create three more from that one dragon. That was our limit. It died many years ago but those dragons we created, thrived." "So, Elyx, Dreygor, and one other?" "Precisely. Now, I think that your dream is telling you that a dragon is waiting. You should claim him." "Me?" Naomi exclaimed. "No, I can't! How does one even claim a dragon?" Daegal roared with laughter. "It is not as bad as you think, love. It is otherwise a simple process. Meet the dragon, bond with it, claim it." "What if I can't bond with it?" Naomi asked further.

“You are so beautiful, dark dragon,” Madchen reached her arms around his neck, never wavering her gaze. “As are you, Madchen, and I love you,” Drago crashed his lips onto hers, searing her mouth with his passion.Black wings erupted from his back, engulfing Madchen in a cocoon of protection. He didn’t care that he was standing stark naked in front of his gathering family, all he cared about was that Madchen accepted him for what he was, a dragon who had found his mate.

especially a big dragon. She saw a black dragon with a purple eyes who's sleeping peacefully. Since she is a fan of dragon's and she's been dreaming to see a dragon in real life and everyday in the mortal world, she would always dream a black dragon that looks exactly like the dragon that she's seeing right now. Zelia couldn't help but to go to where the black dragon is. She also saw some fruits so even if she's in the dreamland and she felt hungry, she eat some apples as she was walking towards to the sleeping black dragon.