Fox Dragon Novels & Stories

I and guessing she is looking for something to feed the little dragon. “You are not getting a dragon,” I tell Kendrick. “That is totally unfair and you are playing favourites.” Kendrick points out. “Of course I am. She is my mate.” I say. Kendrick lets out a huff as Aliya comes in carrying little Noir. I am not sure how she came up with that name but it suits the little dragon. Its base colour is black but it can change colour when it wants to. It was blending in with our sheets this morning and I almost sat on him. Which he didn’t appreciate but Aliya thought it was hilarious. She pulls something out of the fridge to feed him as I sit down. Kendrick is still pouting about not bein

When I finally heard him, my blood ran cold. “Come here foxy fox. Come here, foxy fox. I wanna play some more.” Did my green eyes really give me away as the Fox, or was it a coincidence, because he seemed to like to give nicknames to the people he harassed? I sat in that tree for what seemed like forever. Besides my heartbeat, I heard nothing and saw nothing of Ezra.

“That thing almost took my head off.” Draconian chuckled beside me, looking up. “That’s Felix. He could sense you.” I followed his gaze as he kept circling above us. He made another pass before lowering his wings and landing several feet away. I could really pay him the attention he deserved now. His scales were dark, almost black. His horns curved backward from his head, and one of them had a small crack along its side.

Making Alexandria to hope he was listening. Daring , she moves forward her palm slowly. Hoping to touch him to calm him down. Her fingers centimetres away from his head. His silver eyes narrowed at her. " It's me Thaneos" When he suddenly growls at her, daring her. Fear enters her mind as those silver eyes show no sign of recognition. And before she could stop him. His claws coil around her neck, choking her. Making her breathing to go rugged. Her chest moving up and down in random rhythms. As more tears leave her eyes.

His large grey wolf growled and snarled at Damascus. Damascus threw a quick glance at Amara who was still unconscious on the side of the road. Damascus looked back and took in a deep breath, his body readied itself and unleashed an inferno on the grey wolf as it tried to charge towards Damascus. The animal whelped in pain as its fur caught fire like kindling. Damascus didn't wait for others to join their pack members and instead, Damascus grabbed Amara with his Dragon claws and took to the skies in a matter of seconds. He would fly the rest of the way to the airfield. They had no other choice.

Vilkas asks her, steering the conversation away from the why and she nods her head slowly. “Ember.” I smile at her when she looks back at me. “That is a very beautiful name. You know mommy is a phoenix and daddy is a dragon, right?” I ask her and she rolls her eyes like it was a stupid question, which it is, but come on, I need her to understand. “Well, you are what is called a hybrid, which is very special. You have a mixture of both Bedelia and Jaka. So you are part dragon and part phoenix and her name is …”

The most prominent one's were the Golden Dragons that gave her a sense of deja vu. Frore opened her mouth to say something again, when she looked down and watched people screaming and running to save their lives. Someone pushed Frore and she fell down on the ground. Hissing, she turned around and watched a Grey Dragon passing over her, before a Golden Dragon appeared from behind it. Frore's eyes opened in horror and terror when that Golden Dragon opened his mouth wide to blow fire. In a spur of the moment, everything was burning and the scream remained struck in Frore's throat.

Everyone is approaching the ring and we do the same and, pushing and shoving, we manage to get in the front row as many of them are drunk. -WELL! FIRST WE HAVE A TITAN WITH TEN FIGHTS WON AND TWO LOST WILLIAM THE DESTROYER!- he introduces and some boo and others cheer as they watch him climb into the ring. He's almost six feet tall and has a lot of muscle mass so I'm guessing he'll be slower although that's not completely known. He has his hair shaved to one and brown eyes - AND SECOND BUT NOT LESS IMPORTANT WE HAVE A CHAMPION WITH TWENTY FIGHTS WON AND ZERO LOST, THE DEVIL CAMBELL - this time there are very few people booing him and almost everyone cheering him on. As soon as I see him get

It had the shape of a wolf's head with an open mouth, which continued with a dragon's body, made of textile or leather that swelled in the wind, making a noise that mimicked the howls of wolves terrifying the enemy and formed a horizontal serpentine flag. It took me a long time to connect all the dots. The reference was clearly about the wolves. A wolf’s head clearly meant an alpha. The dragon was what puzzled me for years. That was until I heard of Paul Mateescu. His way of keeping the supernatural beings under a tight leash of rules earned him the nickname of Dragon, Draco in old Dacian. Bingo! But the man I’ve been stalking for days already isn’t what I thought. The papers keep talking ab

She asked, her face looking puzzled and she took a deep breath to calm her racing her. "Close your eyes, only then will I be able to give you the gift you seek," he said moving close to her as he brought out an iron cage from underneath her bed. "You can open your eyes,"Xavier spoke, still smiling at Zina who was now giving him a weird gaze. "What's that thing?" Her eyes scanned the cage as she moved back even further. "Is it harmful?"Her eyes spelled worry and fear. "Calm down dear, it's not harmful. It's known as the candy dragon. This colour is really rare so be careful with it okay?"