Fairy Tail: 100 Year Quest Dragon Gods Novels & Stories

I say. “I had no idea,” Flavius responds. “Alira plays a major part in dragon culture. Anyways back to the story, I was going to tell,” I laugh at myself for getting distracted. He nods, urging me to continue. "Thousands of years ago, before dragons or humans walked the Earth, there was a goddess, Alira. Alira was the goddess of war, fire, and wrath. Though she was powerful, she was also lonely and jealous; many of the other gods had created their own races to live on earth, such as the fae and the elves. Alira wanted the creation of her own. Thus, she made dragons. She was very proud of her creation, as the dragons were everything that the other races were and more; they were beautiful, str

“Whatever. But we have sworn to form an allegiance with the other kingdoms.” “Something is not right with that country, your grace. However, our concern should be of here first,” Councilor Feranor suggested. “Okay, uh… how about the dragon?” Tristan said. All of the people on the table suddenly looked at him. Their hopeful eyes were overwhelmed by disbelief and uncertainty. “What do you mean, your grace?” “I mean we could summon it… to aid our fight against the Legion,” “But my king,” the white-cloaked man spoke. “In order to summon a legendary class beast, we need a core from its relative species.”

Thane Drogos "Have you ever wanted to ride a dragon?" I asked, wading in the deep water. I noticed how she eyed me, eyes darkening, desire present on her face. "I believe I already have." Evie raised an eyebrow, chewing on her lower lip. I laughed. God, I loved her. "Then how about this—have you ever wanted to be fucked by a dragon on a mountain of gold?" Her mouth dropped open, eyes widening as she put two and two together. "You're taking me to your hoard?"

“And even then, you’d better pray you find a newborn. For the older ones… you’d sooner poison the sun.” The tavern fell quiet. Every man knew the truth of it: dragons were strength made flesh, and strength was their god. Only the strongest were allowed to dwell in Adistaktos. Even a young one could crush ten nations before tiring. The older ones—those who’d lived for millennia—were living catastrophes. “Still,” someone whispered near the door, “they say even among them, one stands apart.” The hunter snorted. “You mean her, don’t you?”

[Clyde] Flying had always been an escapade for me, a kind of freedom that I was blessed with or rather cursed with. I had never been grateful even after mom preached and lectured me about my good luck of being able to summon my dragon whenever I wanted to, which hadn’t happened in the last 100 years. The Elders couldn’t summon their dragons more often, my parents couldn’t either but then I was born and when I first met my dragon, everyone was in awe that I could do so without them performing any summoning ritual.

Both deities vanished after the calamity, and only a portion of their bloodline and heritage was left in this world. Sky Dragon Holy Land was the bloodline heritage of the dragon clan. It was said that the foundation of the Fries family's techniques came from the phoenix clan. "You heard right. It's the Phoenix Deity, one of the Five Major Demon Saints and the main character of the Dragon and Phoenix Calamity," Yara said with great pride.

We soon reached a sleeping dragon, he was enormous. Dynaris approached the sleeping dragon, her footsteps echoing off the cavern walls. As she drew closer, the dragon's eyes flickered open, and he regarded her with a piercing gaze. Dynaris stood tall, her voice clear and steady. "I mean you no harm, noble dragon. I'm on a quest to reclaim the ancient dragon throne." The dragon's gaze narrowed, his voice low and rumbling. "Many have come before you, seeking to claim the throne. But few have succeeded. Are you prepared to face the trials that lie ahead?" Dynaris nodded, her determination evident. "I'm ready.”

Lizzy mused. “They looked at me as if I was a bug to squash,” Chloe said bitterly. “Perhaps, if they knew your origin, they’d think differently,” Lizzy offered. “Now, tell me about the dragon part. How marvelous to be able to transform into such a majestic beast. How very lucky. Did you know that there is a planet in the Oobla galaxy that has some of the most advanced scientific minds in the universe and these minds are housed within the bodies of dragons? Your Tristan is a blessed soul.”

And with that, everyone aside from the Zorondans who entered the heritage zone were dead! Over five hundred youths, dozens of fief elders, three patriarchs from each faction, two fief lords, and the chief of the Alliance… None of them got away, all of them becoming fertilizer for the Coffin of the Gods! From lords, heirs, and Scion-ranked patriarchs to Caleb, they were weeds to be rooted out! And high up in the air, he was once again slowly raising his greatsword. "Apocalyptic Dragonflame, First Style—Dragonbreath!"

Garren muttered. “Who is she?” I asked again, my voice sharper. His eyes narrowed on me. His jaw was tense as he took a deep breath. “She is the Dragon spirit. Someone we haven’t seen in centuries. You have Selene and Terra. We have Ryuu.” ***