Eastern Dragon Novels & Stories

I gasped. Sarah turned to the window too. The mansion gate opened, and I saw the convoy of black luxury SUVs with tinted glass all running into our compound. A biker in front of the vehicles carried the familiar banner, a black flag with a red dragon at the center. It's the one symbol all citizens of Valdoria recognized. The banner of RED DRAGON, the most powerful man in the country and beyond. He was the leader of the Durango Cartel and a godfather to almost every powerful man in the country today, including my dad.

She would certainly like that! But Caleb was destined to be a dragon that soared the skies and not the canary in her cage, so all she could do was to quietly watch him from a distance. She sighed as the thought crossed her mind. Love came with a whisper, but when it did arrive, nothing could hope to stop it… - At the heart of the eastern lands was a huge valley constantly shrouded in mist. Anyone taking notice would see that it wasn't actually condensation of water, but Reiki in such concentrated amounts that it condensed into liquid form!

Lines of blood split across Andrew's body as his veins burst under the crushing weight of Dragon's Might. "Andrew!" Isabelle shouted in panic from outside. Still suspended midair, Ezekiel laughed viciously. "Andrew, today is the day you fall. Die for me!" Pain flickered across Andrew's face, yet his voice remained as calm as still water. "You celebrate too soon. There is only one true dragon in this world, and that is the Divine Dragon of Etharia. The Dragon's Cyclone, created by Mr. Sloan, originated from the Holtrien octagonal formation.

He has mine and he always will, even if he chooses to cast it aside. As I walk through the main entry area, I hear a crash and yelling outside. “Lab Dragon!” “Uppity, arrogant elf!” I recognize the two voices, Daichi is the dragon and Fenian is the elf. Lab dragon has become a very derogatory term for the dragons that aren’t technically ‘real’ dragons, but they aren’t hybrids either. Daichi was created in The Chief’s lab with Avani’s DNA. Fenian comes from Yhendorn’s elven troupe, a pure elf.

Opening the door, I peek out and see the black haired beauty staring back at me. “Hello,” I said, looking down at my bare feet. Not willing to look up, I get distracted when a glowing light comes from my rib cage. Getting this tickling feeling, I lift my shirt and take a look. Blue dragons with ice spitting from their mouths are shaped into a yin and yang sign. The glowing gets brighter, so I shield my eyes before looking down once more. My blue dragons turned into one blue and one red dragon, seeming to battle each other. Shock and disbelief come from the man in front of me. I hear a groan sound from behind him and look around his shoulder to see the same stranger I thought I had dreamed ab

I handed her my phone, and she took it in her hands and placed it in her cross-body freckled bag that suited her look perfectly. "Don't be scared, Love... I might look rough, but my dragon adores you," I said, cupping her cheek, and taking a step back, shifting into my magnificent beast. Yes, I was an earth dragon, but unlike my brothers, I was also a gifted dragon, just like Adam. Adam was the Emerald dragon, while I, Urien Dragnoir, had the Onyx dragon. A pure black beast. Elisa gasped and then ran her hand over my snout, and my dragon melted into her, and then huffed, lowering his head.

"As the Primes gather so rarely it is also an opportunity for most of you to re-affirm alliances and friendships, make merriement and enjoy these festivities that Prime Mathers has organised for us. I hope to get the opportunity to speak to you all but I'm an old man..." The crowd chuckled politely. "...so please give patience and understanding and remember the main reason we are all gathered today. Cheers to Dean, Happy Birthday to you and Happy Emergence day to your Dragon, we can't wait to meet him!" He raised the large tankard of ale that was in his other hand and toasted the room. "So what sort of dragon is he?" Aria whispered to Mark. "He's a Fire Dragon...he may be the oldest here but

“This is someone new.” --- Whispers of the East The answer came days later, through blood. A courier arrived at their gates, beaten nearly to death, carrying nothing but a silver coin etched with a dragon. He collapsed at Amara’s feet, choking out words before life drained from him. “They’re coming… from the East.” The Dragon Syndicate.

He was not sure what she was, but he knew she possessed healing powers, and that should convince the dragon kingdom to accept her as his mate, their princess. Just then, Alicia heard someone yell, “I knew it! I knew you had a secret out here, so I followed you. This is your day to die, dragon!” Antione Richmond yelled raising his bow. “Dragon! Fly! Get out of here, save yourself!” Alicia cried. She ran over and stood in front of the dragon, begging Antione not to fire. Corithias shot flames at Antione, making a wall of flames to block his path.