Fantasy Water Dragon Novels & Stories

he grumbled. [Of course, you're almost a full-blown Dragon now even though not pure dragon since you're a transformed one but meh good enough for me because only the people know the old you can tell you're not a dragon from the start, and you just awaken your "Aura" congratz partner!! And before you ask "Aura" are unique because only dragons can awaken them and its very rare, if you ask me how rare it is well you can see from the millions of dragon from the past only 6 have to awaken them and they are The great red, Ophis, Me, Albion, Tiamat, and Tannin even then it's different from each dragon, Great red for having the strongest "Aura" and Tannin being the weakest now you are the 7th...

“Master, what would you like us to do? You need only whisper your command, and we will follow.” Evrah grabbed the wood harder, her gaze darting quickly from left to right, trying to get a closer look. She spotted a big shimmering black dragon that seemed to be looking right at her. The big eye blinked, its big frame fidgeting a bit. A huge black and silver mass of scales and muscles sat directly across from her, its ginormous purple eyes had her dead to rites, and they both knew it. “Please don't give me way,” she whispered, shaking from fear. She cursed that her curiosity had gotten her noticed. The dragon blinked a final time and averted its eyes somewhere else as if it had heard her whisp

But because these creatures could only ever deploy their mode of defense in a straight line, the water dragon had also been compared with the silkworm, the swiftlet, the Yukata Yamashirogumo (spitting spider) and the very exotic Kindutran velvet worm. Under the aquatic dragon’s tongue were enlarged and highly specialized glands. The dragon could produce and release splashes of a clear and odorless oil, which hardened when exposed to air and would undoubtedly freeze here in the arctic weather of the north. The glands were soft tubes that could fold and unfold like bellows and they were connected to the stomach where the oil was stored (an extract from their unique diet of giant squids). The g

“Don’t I need to pack and…” Waving a dismissive hand she laughs. “That’s what servants are for, Little Sister. Right now this is your job.” The first dragon I face is my nephew, Orion. He is a very unique type of dragon, a combination of fire, sky, and water--a storm dragon. There have been other storm dragons in the past, but currently, he is the only one living in the Celestial Kingdom. “He’s just a boy!” I glare at Ona. “I am not hurting him.”

His head moved to bow to me too, and I raced to return the gesture before moving forward. The same happened when I passed by Ryle—the smoky violet dragon, Rohan—the flaming red dragon, Aldric—the desert orange beast, Egan—the ochre behemoth, Elvira—with her white scales, and the twins, Kelan and Declan—proud of their metallic blue shade. They were all beautiful beasts I had the pleasure of knowing. They were all deadly too. Very deadly. I certainly don’t want to cross them in the future. I was so engrossed with their generous treatment that I only noticed the path to the stage already on the water. I was past the shoreline now and I was surrounded with water on both sides.

As her dragon glided along warm currents, tracking Ragnar's mate, she looked up from the valleys below and beheld a breathtaking sight. In the distance flew a gigantic white dragon, her crests were tinged a dusky pink, and Titan felt she'd never seen a beast so beautiful. This must be the Queen's dragon. Beating her wings to lessen the distance between them, Titan had to put real effort in to catch up, and she was puffing before she reached the Queen's tail. There she noticed the real struggle taking place.

Amelia explained and Adelia nodded as Amelia’s plan was crazy enough to work. “Avoid its head,” Amelia reminded Adelia. “Get ready,” Cara said and a huge portal opened. The portal shook and the next thing that came out of it was a large body of water. “Now,” Amelia signaled Adelia. They both immediately formed huge balls of water and sent it to the dragon’s heads. The dragon was unable to breath and it tried breathing fire but fire against water was impossible as it extingushed ut immediately. The two sisters then started circling around the dragon and they started sending the water which they had now formed into spears to it. The hydra roared in pain and tried using its tail to retaliate.

I say, just as Iris cries out with another contraction. “Let them through, Avani. She’s part water dragon,” a water dragon says. “This one is part earth dragon and that one is part fire dragon,” Avani growls. “She needs our help,” the water dragon says. “Please,” I beg. “You may land,” Avani growls, obviously unhappy about it. When we do, the water dragon shifts and rushes over to take Iris. A man, a human rushes out to meet her. “What do we have?” he asks.

, she raised a brow. “No that’s an ass but forget it”, Dragomir replied. He made even more shapes which she kept on trying to identify, “Is that a book? A bird!” He paused, “Okay for my big finish and the most beautiful of all my works, permit me to show you this…” He moved his hand until a large amount of water was suspended in the air and he gradually turned it into… “A horse, that’s a horse!”, She squealed. “This is not any kind of horse, this is a stallion, one we both love. This is Fury…”, he said.

"My platypus form isn't very useful out of the water." I can't believe he's teasing me. I want to see his dragon more than I want my next breath. And not just any dragon. I want my purple dragon. "At least a platypus is soft and cuddly." I respond like an idiot because I'm so enthralled with him.