Evil Dragon Name Novels & Stories

Before her second death, Isabella was what she called me. “I love Isabella more.” He grinned. “Can I call you that?” “Yeah, you can. You will be the only one aside from my mum to call me that.” My mates hardly called me by my real name. They preferred using their pet names for me. “I'm Riven.” “It's beautiful. What's your full name?” “Riven Khaosdrakon Darkclaw.” “Now that's a mighty name. I love it.” I took the nearest glass and started cleaning it. “Do all dragons have names like yours?”

He shows his sharp fangs. Kihomara means the land of devil's children in ancient language. "You're a demon!"I fumble with my statement still not believing that a demon is sitting in front of me,a real demon whom I dared to chain alive. "Yes...you finally....recognize..me foolish...wolf.I..am...Lubes..King...Viktor's...best..warrior..and...I..am..here..to..take..princess..Ellora..with..me..to..our...

“It’s really real.” I speak to Carly and Isis in my mind for answers. Isis says dragons are the oldest of all supernatural beings and that we can go from human to wolf or dragon in any combination that is needed to be present but our hybrid form is our most powerful because all of our powers are combined. We will need training to control those powers and the most common names to call our hybrid form are Wolgons, Dragowolves, or Were-Dragons. We get to choose what we want to call ourselves as we are the first of our kind in the last decade, maybe longer. I tell my cousins and we unanimously choose Dragowolf and her name will be Valeria because it means renewal and transformation. I choose to

muttered Ifrit. Lilith suddenly burst into laughter as she pointed her index finger, which had the tip of her long and purple nail at him. "Pfff! Hahaha! You were named after your race!" chuckled Lilith. "Is there something wrong with this?" asked Chaos. "My lord, Ifrit is the name of this demon's race, Fire Demon Ifrit, but there are many Fire Demon Ifrit, it seems… So it would be like calling an Orc… Orc," said Belphegor.

That he will finally take over like he always wished? The man takes a deep breath in before he points at me. “The God of Death is called Arawn! You got the name all wrong! And why would you be a big-ass damned dragon for that matter?! That makes no sense! This is some stupid daydream and I am going to wake up at any moment!” Oh. I guess I should have realised.

"Hey Dag." The Schedule: In Order & no more than 2 hours max each! Onyx - Merman, loves water, very cheerful. Dagonae - Giant, likes to be called Dag, wants to carry you, very quiet until he speaks then he's loud and very direct. Yah'El - Demon, likes to be called 'EL, extreme prankster, call on your Angel if he gets out of hand. Jaspier - Dragon, likes to be called Jas, very laid back and loves him some Yuri!

Eragon walks past the smoke and flames where the adult dragon descended. "Who are you?" the young man asks. "I am EragonDagun, the banished dragon prince of Lukedonia. And you are?" The young man lifts his face with glints in his eyes, "I am the Summoned one, the magician".

Wynter said out loud. “He doesn’t know how to come out,” Wynter said. “Come forth child of mine,” Abeloth said. Wynter arched his back slightly as the little dragon separated from him and stumbled over his own legs and fell down on the grass. “You’re so silly,” Wynter said. “He’s beautiful Abeloth,” I said. “This is Echo,” Abeloth said and the dragon stood up straight with his head in the air. He was the same height Wynter was and he looked almost black.

I was the lowest-born black serpent in the Serpent Clan, yet the Dragon Court's most honored crown prince chose me as his bride. He gave up his betrothal to my sister, surrendered his place as heir, and walked away from the Dragon Court for me. I was moved beyond words and became his wife. But after I gave birth to only a black serpent, he flew into a rage. He crushed our baby beneath his foot, then killed me with a single strike of his sword. As I was dying, I saw hatred burning in his eyes. "If I'd known you were this useless, I should've married your sister!" Only then did I learn the truth. I was the woman of fate named in the Dragon Court's forbidden book, the one born with primord

If it thought it was me then. "Who am I and what am I?" I asked. " Danae Ravdylon. Bearer of the Ice Dragon." It managed to sound dry even with its kind of voice. I folded my arms and nodded. "So, you're an ice dragon and I carry you. Fair enough." It flapped its wings again. "I am 'THE' Ice Dragon. The only one. The bearers may expire but I live forever. Only I. For another to be born, I have to expire."