Flower Dragon Novels & Stories

She kept silent as her own body moved according to some premeditated script. Suddenly, she heard a mighty roar echoing throughout the dark, stormy skies. Involuntarily, she raised her head and glimpsed two giant beings flapping their wings against the storm. The massive beings racing into the faraway horizon, ignoring the tempestuous wind and the roaring skies. In her heart, she immediately knew what they were. Dragons of the olden days. The old rulers of the world. But suddenly, one dragon stopped and flapped its wings in her direction. From the skies, the powerful being stared at her. A set of emerald gemstones flickered as it slowly moved towards her. And for some strange reason, she knew

Brie said, trying not to laugh herself. Another sharp crack echoed from the egg, silencing the room. Fifteen minutes later, the shell split apart completely, and a hatchling wriggled free a dark blue dragon with a crimson belly. The little creature flapped its wings as if eager to take flight. No one was surprised to see it was male. Through the mind-link, Trace told Mikan they would need to discuss the southern throne later. Mikan silently agreed.

Perhaps she had woken up in a dream, Minerva thought and looked at the creature that was standing near a huge rock. The creature was a dragon and Minerva was certain of it but it was slightly different from what she had heard. People say dragons are black and ugly but the one before her was nothing ugly. So blue and beautiful. " You're awake," someone said and Minerva immediately recognized the voice. Composing herself, she stood up to look across from where she was standing to see him. He was standing there, like a Greek god Minerva had heard about because of their handsomeness. Minerva couldn't imagine such a beautiful man exists while she was hoping to befriend Noah, the most handsome boy

I said quickly, trying to convince her. Hell no, that I was going to lose this opportunity to get what I wanted. The plan was already in motion, and it wouldn't make sense if I kept delaying it. "Okay, if you say so." She said and crouched to inspect some flowers. "I love this one," She said, pointing to a flower, " Xavier said. It's called a dragon flower. The way it snaps open and close when touched is amazing, wouldn't you agree, Alicia?" She said breezily.

He thought they only inhabited Draconos. Fireflies and Damselflies and Dragonflies, such insects had once been dragons during their past life—but after death, they had been reincarnated into these beautiful creatures by Lord Hylos. Among those three, the dragons considered Fireflies as the most blessed. Once Lord Hylos had admired the stars … but he could not reach it after countless attempts of flying beyond the heavens … far away they were still. So he blessed his people with another chance to live, turning some of them into glinting stars on land, as to experience the sight of their beauty.

Dragon was different—polite, calm, rational—and that was what frightened her. She approached him and asked boldly, curiosity mixing with defiance, "What are you doing, Dragon? Why do you act like nothing happened? What are you planning?" Dragon took a deep breath, stepping closer to her. With a mix of love and pain, he said, "I’m trying to kill the old Dragon—the cruel one who lost his little mate. I changed, Jenny. I changed for you." She glared at him in anger, recalling his words that she would only ever be Dragon’s whore. The powerful slap. His control. She continued to stare at him but decided to ignore everything, even his ghostly words that made her heart tremble.

Then Black Dragon spoke. “Hello. I’m Black Dragon of Dark Knight, 18. But just call me JD outside.” He said with a smirk. I gulped. He’s not even offering his hand for us to shake. He’s not even sharing anything more about himself. Just like that. His aura radiates confidence and no fear. But I can also sense a feeling of excitement and loneliness at the same time. I shook my head. It’s confusing. I sighed. Sean-hyung looked at me. “Something wrong, Hawkeye?” he asked.

' Draco called through the link. Kayda and Draco flew happily as she explored the area. She was slightly bigger than he was. Kayda was a beautiful bright purple with traces of blue as she moved. Her eyes were a shade darker than my own icy blue eyes. I felt more powerful than I have ever felt. She tested her fire breathing and unlike Alaric’s orange flames hers were blue. The hottest of the three colors in a flame. Awesome. 'Kayda, is what Alaric said true? Will I stay a dragon until the eggs are laid?' I asked.

Her eyes widen and she looks at Avani, who gives her a wide-eyed ‘surprise’ look. “Who?” “Her name is Kaylani. She’s the water dragon.” I pull her plate over so she can eat while sitting in my lap. “Does she look like you or Avani?” Palila puts my plate in front of me and I mouth a ‘thank you’ to her. “Neither. While you and I are fire dragons and our dragons are red, Avani is the Earth dragon and his dragon is green. Kaylani is the water dragon and her dragon is blue."

The tips of the petals are jagged as if spike and are a bright yellow. “They call it a sanguine rose. They are a flower that exist nowhere else in the world because they are made by dragons. In a video game called Skyrim they were used as a signal of aid for a time in the game. For us dragons we have interpreted them as a call for help. Another way to need aid if you will” I tell her as I move closer. Removing just one from the long entangled stems I hand it to her. “The best part is that they themselves need a little aid before they can show their true beauty.” Talking is not touching.