Evil Dragon Name Novels & Stories

she rolled her eyes, “after all, El Diablo means The devil.” She waited for the man with her to say something or even react to what she said but nothing came from his side, she glanced at him but he was still focused on his driving, it almost felt like he was ignoring her presence, like he was the only one in the car. She sighed, “that doesn’t sound okay, right?” She asked, wanting so badly to hear him say something and also surprised on why she cared, maybe because I just want to know his name? She answered to her subconscious, and she really does want to know his name, she wants to know why he would choose El Diablo for himself, I mean, who would like to be known as the devil?

'' ''Just call my way then, but never make it known to anyone else, or they will control you. ''How?'' ''Names have power.'' ''Ok, so what is your name?'' ''Ehecatl.'' ''Wind serpent,'' Catori said. When she repeated her dragon's name, she felt a reach of wind.

I made a mental note to use their Dragonese names since it seemed disrespectful otherwise. (Pronunciation: Gærriðla is GAYR-ri-the-lah. Óðinn is OH-thin. Sigríðr is SIG-reeth.) I looked at Asher with a questioning expression, surprised that he hadn't told me this already. "Sorry, my love," he mind-linked me, his cheeks red with embarrassment and his voice sounding the same. "I completely forgot about that. My Dragonese name is Ásgeir. My father's is Dreki, and you have met Klómur and Svartur, who are Talon and Sable."

Sighing, Sophia hooked her knotting hair behind her ear and asked, "Well, what's your name?" The dragon raised his head and said, "For now, you can call me Eli.”

“I took a different route just in case Antoh was on our tail. Since we’d already decided to stay in a motel, I didn’t think it would matter.” “It was actually very clever of you, my Chloe,” he said with a smile. “What is your full name?” she asked. “My name is Tristan,” he said with confusion. “I know that, but is that all there is to your name?” she asked. “Surface humans have at least two names to identify them. My name is Chloe Kensington. Chloe identifies me, and Kensington identifies the family I belong to.” “I see,” Tristan said thoughtfully. “We do things similar in Manthella. Tristan identifies me and Dragonas is the name of my family or clan. When I sign something, it is with Tr

"Well done." "Take me to the underworld." My voice was empty. Cold. This was not who I am. But, then again, who am I supposed to be? "The name is Shobek, and now, I am your weapon." The dragon took off, its wings pushing powerful waves of air downwards to move us up.

His tiger eyes landed at me, looking at me for a second too long before he said, “My name is Azrael. I am the Alpha of the Moon Goddess White Moon’s warriors.”

She added. "You never told me your name or should I just call you 'my dragon?" "I am called many things, my King, I am called Tyranox but between you and me, you can call me Timeless." The dragon responded. Without wasting more time, Hiro jumped and landed on the dragon's back and without another word, it leapt and roar, like thunder, the stones started falling and soon they were outside the cave, flying forward— as the cave was falling and being closed— without being told what direction to take, the dragon started flying towards where the demon region is.

"That's Saint, one of my mates. But you're actually talking to Tenny." I felt my brow furrow. Was goddess sexy pants actually crazy? How could we be talking to one man who was inside another man's body? And what kind of name was Tenny? Or even Saint? Was he very religious? Kiema burst into laughter, shook her head. "Tennotith, Destroyer of Worlds and Savior of beautifu-" "Beautiful women," one of the female dragon elders said from behind us. I turned to watch her walk up to the group. Esmerelda, if I wasn't mistaken. And there was a good chance I was. I sucked at remembering names. Especially silly ones.

His voice is deeper than usual. Lola opened her eyes and gasped with shock. She took a step back and stumbled a little before falling on her butt in the sand. An aqua blue dragon is standing right in front of her eyes. Its size is huge and it is occupying almost half the beach area. She never know a dragon could be of this color too. She always heard about orange, red, green, and Black dragons. But a Blue dragon is never heard of. "Scared princess?" Lucas asked her in his dragon form. His dragon's name is Ares, his father's name. He never remembered what made him name his dragon with that name, but ever since he remembered, he kept calling his Dragon Ares.