Fantasy Water Dragon Novels & Stories

Charlie said, “Old Master Lennard, you don’t have to be so courteous with me. There is no harm in speaking your mind.” Chandler said, “Although you have broken out of the dragon stranding predicament, getting back to the fate of the dragon that originally belongs to you is not the end! In the ‘Tales of Strange Matters’, it is recorded that it takes five hundred years to form a water dragon, a thousand years to form a dragon, and the dragon will turn into a horned dragon in five hundred years while a winged dragon would take a thousand years. This means that someone with the fate of a dragon does not really have the highest fate as there are still the horned and winged dragons above this.” Th

"It changes nothing. It was probably a magic trick prepared incase they were stopped. Tars and the men under his command began stepping closer slowly. Rumble Rumble. The ground began shaking underneath their feet. BOOM! WHoosH! The river behind them erupted. water shooting into the air quickly taking form. "ROOOOAR!" It formed into a Massive Dragon more than thirty meters in length bringing it's head down next to Christopher looking at Tars and the group. "A water dragon!" one of the men echoed behind Tars. 'What the hell is a water dragon doing intervening!?'

"How dare you come into our kingdom and murder our warriors! You may be great at martial arts, but we dragons possess a supreme power that you werewolves cannot comprehend. We can produce fire, you can't!" In unison, the five dragons opened their enormous jaws and unleashed torrents of fire, aiming to incinerate Blaze where he stood. The flames roared through the air, a wave of scorching heat threatening to consume everything in its path. Blaze, however, merely smirked. The sky above darkened ominously, and from the swirling clouds, a massive and violent water spout formed, twisting and churning under Blaze's mental command. The water spout, as wild and powerful as a tornado, crashed down, s

Yohan offered. Suddenly the room grew warmer. I raised an eyebrow at him. "Fire dragons can release substantial amounts of heat," he explained. "You're a fire dragon?" "A sub species of it, yes, I can breathe fire, but unlike other dragons, I can survive damp conditions, and breathe under water," "What kind of species is that?" "Loch, my dragons rare, the only other is my little sisters," I nodded as the heat traveled up to my icy finger tips. "You want to know the origin of the vampires?" I asked

Beside her, Drake, the enigmatic shadow mage, his movements a blur as he weaved darkness into a weapon of devastating power. Against them stood Ethan, a once-noble warrior, now twisted into a monstrous embodiment of the Water God's power. His form, a grotesque amalgamation of man and beast, loomed over the battlefield, his eyes glowing with an eerie luminescence. The power of the Water God coursed through his veins, granting him unimaginable strength and control over the very essence of water.

My head drops back to the ground and I become lost in the sensations of my mate drawing another orgasm from me, pulling me up to the brink of bliss with barely any effort before I’m exploding in her mouth again. After the third time, when she still doesn’t stop, I lift my head to look at her. “And they say the water dragons are the greedy ones,” I moan. She chuckles, but doesn't stop. I have no idea how long my greedy little dragon draws orgasm after orgasm from me. I just know my body has never been able to go this long with any sort of physical activity, much less the explosive orgasms that my mate continues to draw out of me. Just another benefit of being mated to a dragon.

Then it’s time for rain to shift, she stands strong ready, she is the only water dragon to be going with the party. “What is your dragon called?” I ask her, she smiles warmly. “Shui” Stepping forward she shifts, I watch as she changes into the most beautiful ice white dragon with sky blue flecks and bright blue eyes. Her white scales are almost like glitter when the sun hits them. She is smaller than the male dragons but her dragon out shines them all. “She’s pretty impressive” I turn to look at Denu, she rolls her eyes “Ok, she is stunning” she says, I just laugh at her.

Rosco spoke slightly unsure what he should believe or not. “That’s because she is a dual dragon.” Drezic spoke almost out mind. If they thought spirit dragons where rare. Duel dragons are even more. It normally happened with the ultra rare dragons. Him and Asrar where lucky to have just one. “She has a regular dragon, probably purple like my mother was and the all powerful gold dragon. The purple one is so she can keep her power protected until she wants to use it. I think it will be the one you will have no problem using the gems power with.”

He asked but Alister only held a hand up. "Drakkon" he said and a sparkle of blue emitted from his palm, then Danté saw amazed a tiny dragon form of ice and crawl around in his hand "If merely listening to the word didn't tell you it means dragon, you know now" "What kind of magic is this? Is it similar to a warlock?" Danté asked. Amber couldn't resist and brought her hand over from the back seats. "Drakania" she said and a tiny dragon of fire appeared in her palm, Danté sat there like a kid watching new toys, the two little dragons so life-like if one wasn't burning and one clearly made of ice and water, he would have been fooled.

I thought I saw a tail slithering in the darkness and I blinked again to try and clear my mind. I watched as the echoes made it hard to distinguish where the sounds were coming from and I could swear I heard something whisper Chase’s name. He had heard it too and he peered into the darkness. “Show yourself beast,” Chase commanded sounding a bit like Lucas. “Are you afraid boy?” the dragon hissed. “I’m not afraid of you beast,” Chase said and I almost laughed. “Your wish is my command,” the beast said. I saw the movement from behind the throne as the dragon lunged and merged with him. Chase’s eyes widened and then he screamed clawing at his skin. He went down to his knees and he kept screamin