Dreaming Dragons Novels & Stories

I didn’t mention the dreams. “They’re just… dreams,” I lie, but it sounds hollow even to me. He crouches beside me. “You’re not the lying type. I thought you would have learned by now.” I sigh and drop my head into my hands. “I’ve been seeing a dragon. Always the same one. It’s chained, in the dark, and it’s… calling me. Like it knows my name.” Lucien’s eyes narrow. “And Varein’s there?” “Standing on its head,” I whisper.

It is said that as generations passed, the more powerful dragons became. They are prophesized to become the most powerful of all the creatures and shall rule the world in fire and blood. I immediately closed the books as I remember the recurring dream I had. Fire and chaos. Fire and blood. Arthur... was the one between it all. It's just... a mythology, isn't it?... There's no way it's true, right? I mean dragons... aren't supposed to exist. Aren't they?

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

Fear" My head snapped in his direction in confusion. "Everything you saw in your dream and feared off turn true in real life." "But why?" Chris love fear he fest on it and grew more powerful. So STO DREAMING weird things, he mumble last part irritated. What's my fault in it. I love zombie movies, I mumble but my eyes grew wider at the realisation. My head snapped in his direction in shock. "What?" I..I read a l...lot vampire stories too, I whisper thinking the possibility of vampire behind me. But it's okay if they are handsome a wide grin form on my face thinking the way Klaus scream REBBEKAH.

They received a message from another shifter guard. ‘Dragons have appeared within the Dream realm. Warning. Dragons are here, but in human form.’ ‘Crap, they shouldn’t be here. They’re our secret back up.’ Dragons were a thing, all their own. No one’s sure whether they’re a creature as old as the Fae. Or their first creation. But Dragons could cast a form of wild magic. Which made them perfect as a secret weapon. If any Fae asked a human about dragons, they’d learn humans didn’t believe they existed. Fae would assume this belief was because they were extinct.

Like for example the scroll, an objective only` heard about but on the Lord Dragons possess. Kade has been to sanctuary, the land of dragons. Dragons never interact with outsiders but at a rare chance they might be mates, it is said they are possessive and be borderline caveman. On the arch gate in bold letters creatively framed along with burnt tips reads dragon clan sanctuary.

he asked looking directly into my eyes. “I guess it’s a mystery we will never be able to solve?” I replied. If I could read his mind, I’m sure he would be like just tell me this your name so I could drop all this problem on your head. Mother given name has never been used by Dreamers, it’s one of the rules that makes us different from other people who can travel through realms. If your real name was to be discovered, you would be locked up in a building and all your colleagues problem would be placed into your hands to solve for them and for centuries those that have fallen prey to divulging their names have always died before solving even one person’s problem. Well only one person has falle

Raging fires encircled her like a protective wall. She wrapped her arms around her stomach, feeling empty, hollow, lost. She could hear the sound of laughter, a cruel, demented laugh. Turning her head towards the sound, her eyes reflecting the flames dancing as they were slick with tears. Stepping through the flames, she stalked towards the person laughing at her, her hands partially shifted into the claws of her dragon. Ready to tear out the throats of whoever had dared to mock her.

Then Black Dragon spoke. “Hello. I’m Black Dragon of Dark Knight, 18. But just call me JD outside.” He said with a smirk. I gulped. He’s not even offering his hand for us to shake. He’s not even sharing anything more about himself. Just like that. His aura radiates confidence and no fear. But I can also sense a feeling of excitement and loneliness at the same time. I shook my head. It’s confusing. I sighed. Sean-hyung looked at me. “Something wrong, Hawkeye?” he asked.

A knock on the door made me move the quilt lower to ask who it was. "High Lord Tymon has asked that I bear food and fruits to you, my Lady." A tiny voice came from the other side of the door. A brownie, perhaps. I turned my back to the door. "I'm not hungry. Later." I said. I vaguely registered a sigh and shuffling of feet as the brownie left. "What the history will not tell you is that Dragons were not created by Luna. We existed. Even before Luna." I blinked at that, but said nothing, lest I interrupt her. "Before Luna, the mother, there were other gods that ruled the world. There were beings that walked the earth that were feared. Some still do. Like