Fantasy Story Eggs Novels & Stories

Inward. Converging toward her. Like gravity pulling cracks toward a center point. “I’m the anchor,” she realized. The well exploded upward in a column of radiant liquid. Not water anymore. Energy. Gold light surged into the sky, twisting like a living serpent. Guards shielded their eyes. Stone cracked outward from the well’s edge. Lily did not retreat. Instead, she stepped forward. The golden fire erupted from her spine, wings unfolding in blazing arcs. She met the column midair.

The break was brief—just long enough for cool champagne to be pressed to Lila’s lips and for gentle fingers to wipe the sweat from her brow. Victor and Jade moved around her like they’d choreographed this a hundred times, murmuring praise that made her float even as her body still trembled from the last orgasm. “Look at her,” Jade said softly, tracing a fingertip through the mess Victor had left across Lila’s back. “Absolutely perfect.” Victor returned from the toy table with a sleek black plug—medium sized, tapered, with a gleaming emerald jewel at the base that matched Jade’s gown. He held it up so Lila could see.

He spoke from the other side of the door, but they were able to hear him through speakers. Gerri snorted. “The one who needs luck is Alyx.” Gerri pulled a small, round metal egg out of her pocket. Bella stared. There was nothing else for her to do. Gerri whispered at the egg and let it go. It floated to the center of the room. A bright-blue glow started from the egg and grew into a giant circle. It looked like a free-standing pool of clear water. On the other side of the water, she could see a forest in colors she’d never seen before. She blinked and stared in awe.

Even after eating a full meal, I have a fluttery empty feeling in my stomach. During my childhood, I heard stories of dragon eggs. There were several eggs in gestation at the time. I was told I couldn't go near them because dragons are unpredictable and quite possessive of their young. I was curious but young, and I spent little time thinking of procreation and all it entails. Two centuries later, all but four dragons were dead. Now, thousands of years have passed and only a glimmer of the stories hold a place in my memory. Ever so slowly, I peer over the side and behold the grandest treasure of my life. I gasp at the sight of the egg's dazzling brilliance. It shines halfway up the high towe

Even after eating a full meal, I have a fluttery empty feeling in my stomach. During my childhood, I heard stories of dragon eggs. There were several eggs in gestation at the time. I was told I couldn't go near them because dragons are unpredictable and quite possessive of their young. I was curious but young, and I spent little time thinking of procreation and all it entails. Two centuries later, all but four dragons were dead. Now, thousands of years have passed and only a glimmer of the stories hold a place in my memory. Ever so slowly, I peer over the side and behold the grandest treasure of my life. I gasp at the sight of the egg's dazzling brilliance. It shines halfway up the high towe

*Creak, Creak" *slowly open eyes* " What the..." She couldn't finish her sentence after seeing what was happening in front of her the eggs were cracking "What do I do, what do I do?" Celea woke up from the chair in excitement and panic and started walking in circle Than it happened, a small dragon finally cracked the egg and was able to get out, seconds later the other two also got out. Celea fell to her knees looking at them the small dragons reached her and attempted to jump into her lap

The others came in later because of Oliver. Of my twenty-two eggs, eight are earth dragons, seven are air dragons, three each water and fire dragons, and then the one gold egg. I’ve just laid down to rest, my nose touching Cal’s tail and his nose touching mine, encircling our eggs in our combined protection, when I hear it. My head pops up, just as Cal’s does and both of us watch our eggs intently.

She felt like a child who had wondered into an R rated movie. "Our employees are all chosen for their exceptional physical traits. All the men are at least six feet tall, all are younger than thirty, and all are-" Here Mrs. Hartley hesitated, making Emma look up. There was a sparkle in her eyes as she held her hands a little over a foot apart. "-well endowed," she finished. "The ladies are also chosen carefully," she continued. "They are all well-toned and have a bra size of at least DD. A dozen ladies are available for fantasy play, as well as more than twenty males."

The tallest must have reached at least 30 feet. “I read a book not long before finding this place. It had a dragon in it who lived on a volcano. I called this place Dragon Valley because of the volcano and the geysers. It also sounds pretty cool,” Ellie says, smirking. “How are you going to train me?” I asked her.

Unexpectedly, a black ember of flame began to spread across the egg's shell, and a startling scene appeared before my eyes. The ember started to trace what appeared to be ancient characters on the eggshell, character by character, like a calligrapher's brush. The white egg was instantly covered in countless black symbols. To top it all off, they were all pulsing with light every second. There was a long pause. Its aura instantly increased in power. I, too, felt obligated to keep my body straight and not fall. "Epic rank..." Monsters that had been lurking around scattered and ran for their lives.