Gargoyles Dragons Novels & Stories

Rori looked around for Destiny and Andy, but she could no longer find them, looking around frantically she heard the blood-curdling roar again and as she rose to her feet, she heard the large glass wall behind her shatter as a magnificently dark red scales and wings came crashing through the wall. Rori shielded her eyes but screamed as soon as she felt a heavy weight grip her around the waist. As she moved her hands to fight the foreign assailant she heard the unmistakable rumble of Murdok’s voice. “Rori,” was the only word he spoke, and as Rori’s eyes traveled from the gigantic black and red scaled claw wrapped around her up the muscular appendage until she stopped at the most magnificent a

Silence consumed the clearing. No one moved. No one breathed. Beyond the fracture, enormous shadows drifted through the pale violet light. They were unmistakable now dragons. But wrong. Their shapes were twisted, their wings unnaturally long, their scales glimmering like shards of obsidian. Their eyes burned with the same pale violet glow as the creatures from the forest. The Dragon Kings. Dead dragons that should have remained legends. Elara felt cold. “That’s impossible,” Kael whispered.

*** Dark's Castle: Behind The Mirror: Only the groan of Barwolf was heard as the little dragons were seen eating some flesh of werewolf. Dark came out of the dark pool and started laughing. Not giving Barwolf a look, he entered the mirror and came out and was back to his room. The large dragon head emerged from the dark pool and he roared out a little and the three little Dragons left Barwolf's body and landed a few meters away from him and started growing in size and height. But the place they were in could accommodate their huge siz and height. One wanted to pick up Barwolf and eat him but the Dragon whose head was the only thing seen in the dark pool growled and that halted the dragon who

Reasonably so, since the Dragomir Castle had a way of coming off as rather menacing to those who hadn't seen it before. Our stones were darker than most, giving off an almost blackened, scorched look at night and at the top of the main tower sat two massive dragon-shaped gargoyles. They were intricately carved with tails winding down the sides of the stone structure and gaping mouths that seemed to roar into the night. They were meant to signify strength and power, but their threatening features were only accentuated by the flashes of lightning in the distance.

She didn’t know how much strength she could spare for actual attacks, but she had to try. The approaching flock of Ma’veth did not go unnoticed by the Dragons. With the army below being engaged by the forces of the Black Knights and the Minotaurs, they turned their attention to the new threat. They made a pass high above them to determine their nature. Their very appearance marked them as the product of Dark Magic, and Ghaeron was enraged by yet another misuse of that powerful energy. They swept back to pass more closely. With controlled breaths of flame, they created a swath of damage through the flock. Dozens of charred bodies fell, but there were hundreds of the things gathering. Ghaeron

Jennifer said while Zac grunted in agreement. How come they couldn’t hear his voice? How come it was only her? The dragon slowly transformed into a bulkier man with long shaggy hair that reached his waist. He was tan and his clothes were almost like ancient robes when Demetrius celebrates it festivals. “The dragons have felt Elijah Trueblade’s power. He must have been somewhere around here. But here I am, meeting his aide… and his lover that should have died a long time ago.” Her three companions turned to her in shock. Sophia swallowed as she stepped forward.

Then the last one, well, I smiled as I saw him. “You heard the name BLACK DRAGON right?” our boss continued. I can clearly see their reactions. The tall guy just raised an eyebrow. The mohawk guy looked straight to our boss. The last one just smiled and the youngest boy looked excited. “Black Dragon?! Who wouldn’t know him?! He’s a legend! One of the few we look up to! He can be lined up beside Shadow and Eclipse! An expert and a genius! You’re going to introduce him to us?!” he finally said. I smiled. If only you know. I thought.

Garry stepped in, "You should get to know everyone else as well. Then, you can talk to your cousin later." He walked me around Kat and introduced the other three. He started with the first two on the left. They both had yellow eyes with light yellow hair, "These are Sam and Samuel Laseus. They're twins, as you can clearly see." "I didn't know dragons could have twins." "If a dragon lays two eggs instead of one, they'll always be identical twins." Thinking about the twin's last name, I asked them, "So you're related to the magic teacher Terry then?"

"We mind link, little goddess. Two gargoyles watch the gates. We soar above. No one shall touch you while we live." Her eyes filled with tears as she threw her arms around their necks, murmuring thanks over and over. Kyren whispered, “Holy shit…” Other students gathered, pointing and whispering. “Look at them…” “Who is she?” “Is that, was that a dragon?!” The griffin bared its fangs. The serpent dragon snorted a tiny plume of fire, which sent the gawkers screaming and scrambling. Then both guardians took to the sky, circling once, their shadows casting massive wings over the courtyard.

A ghostly howl rang out to the south heralding the monsters’ appearance. Inky black bodies stepped forth into the glade. Their smooth scales glimmered in the moon glow, bodies serpentine and muscular, with prowling paws tipped in razor black claws. Black bat wings hugged their flanks as they churned around us, three animals that I recognized. David had warned me about these monsters, these other shifters. The burning smell sizzled off of their skin, their teeth bared and predatory yellow-orange eyes flashing: these were dragons and they were deep in the heart of Dalesbloom where they shouldn’t be. Whoever howled out there knew the dragons were here.