Dreaming Dragons Novels & Stories

"Serena" He called again wanting to be sure that this wasn't one of those dreams he woke up with screams and sweats all over his body seeing her not moving or answering his calls, seeing her with those puff eyes with tears in it he just wants to console her even if it's a dream he wouldn't want to see her in tears not now and never. He began to move wanting to stand up so he could reach out to Serena. "Fuck this hospital and it's equipment"

When I looked closely, the fire was on her clothes. Scared to my bones, I screamed her name but I couldn't do anything. I watched her as she kept screaming my name while she burnt. I jerked up from my bed. Realising it was a dream, I jumped up, rushed to the bathroom, washed my face, tied my hair up and rushed out of the house. I got Lily from school even though she hadnt closed yet. She bombarded me with questions but i just ignored them. Lily was not dying on me, I would protect her to the last. I kept my eyes on her all day and nothing happened.

a world of dragons. It was the night of the gala celebration of my company's expansion when my strange sightings became real and for the first time in a very long time... I felt scared; fear ...that emotion I never felt in over a decade now took control over me.. An emotion I had long forgotten to feel, now wrapped around me like a death shroud. I never thought one day I would meet a dragon, let alone become the mate of one... the last dragon prince was my mate. He entered my dreams first; deep seafoam eyes with hints of emerald and black invaded my dreams, claiming me.

“Master, what would you like us to do? You need only whisper your command, and we will follow.” Evrah grabbed the wood harder, her gaze darting quickly from left to right, trying to get a closer look. She spotted a big shimmering black dragon that seemed to be looking right at her. The big eye blinked, its big frame fidgeting a bit. A huge black and silver mass of scales and muscles sat directly across from her, its ginormous purple eyes had her dead to rites, and they both knew it. “Please don't give me way,” she whispered, shaking from fear. She cursed that her curiosity had gotten her noticed. The dragon blinked a final time and averted its eyes somewhere else as if it had heard her whisp

Tessa took his hand and pulled him down the hall. As he entered the room, he looked at Jennah and Dom and couldn’t help think that this scene started because of a dream. A note from Jacqueline Paige: I hope you enjoyed reading Dreams as much as I enjoyed writing it! My website is jacquelinepaige (dot) com; I love feedback.

The moon was full the night Thelma dreamt of blood. It was the kind of night where everything whispered. The air seemed to carry secrets and the trees danced to a wind that had no rhythm. Thelma lay still in bed, Saint curled beside her, his tiny hands tucked beneath his cheek. The cold of Britain did not reach her; her dreams were warmer, yet not comforting. They were too alive. Too loud. She saw flames. Not just fire, but blue fire, licking the skies like it had a mind of its own. And in its heart, a dragon—not just any, but one with scales that shimmered like obsidian and eyes that carried her reflection.

I asked. I saw how he got confused. "Dragons?" "Yeah. The flying lizards that spit fire?" His forehead remained wrinkled. I stood up and prepared to leave; he followed me with a look. "How about unicorns? Do you have unicorns in your world?" His lips are in a flat line. "Those are not familiar to me." "Exactly, because dreams are not supposed to be true. And if my dreams are real like what you're saying, then they should exist in your world too."

“Ready to go? “ She asked excitedly. In reply, I moved to open a portal for us to enter the realm of dragons, Dragomair. *** We exited the portal and landed in a region of Dragons. Each realm differed from others and had our glamour there. Dragomair was known for its spectacular starry night lights and land, which was filled with beauty and greenery. It was nighttime, so we could easily fish out the sparkling stars in the night sky. The entire kingdom itself was illuminating in the amber glow of flame lights and lanterns. It was a beautiful sight for the eyes to witness. “Welcome love.” I heard those words before, engulfed in a sweet and comforting hug.

“I’ve had dragons in my mind, too. And you.” “Was it the same? I think not. You traveled leagues to be with your fated mate in your dreams, don’t flatter the false king by thinking him capable of the same privilege. And dragons speaking to you—that’s to be expected since all dragons can speak to those around them that way, and especially to you since you are who you are.” “And you? You spoke to me from a distance, too. That time when I scouted the desert trying to find out why the wyrms were starting to swarm into human territory, you found me then.”

she moved her attention to the other side of the plate, "These are dragons. And this here, what looks like a modest crown…." "Ok, honey, but what this all means? What is it?" Ethan was the first one to voice what everyone thought. Once she was back on the sofa, she spoke: "Roughly? A daughter of the dragon will tame the fire. And I'm pretty sure that fire here is not a literal fire." Everyone took their seats, still not understanding what this was all about. Kate and Richard were staring at Sarah long enough for everyone else to notice, so they looked at Sarah too.