Giblet Dragon Ball Novels & Stories

Gerald Brandt is a dragon shifter. The news channel actually showed us when he turned into a dragon. At first his skin turned into scales slowly and then a tail slowly elongated itself as his neck grew. His scales were a deep purple and his stomach was almost black. His neck stretched out and he grew to be about 8 feet tall. His scales shimmered from all the flashes of the cameras. Some people screamed in the audience and some gasped. A few people ran in fear. I, however, was standing on my couch with my mouth wide open and about to squeal with excitement.

Here I'm being saved, yet again, by a Drakon. The giant dragon lands near the Palace's front gates with a heavy thump. Seconds later, a lavender and blue-toned Phoenix also lands nearby. Lowering itself, the dragon opens its left wing, creating a ramp for me to dismount. I slide down, stumbling as my feet hit the puffy snow. My legs shake uncontrollably, my mouth opens and closes like a fish out of water trying to consume as much Oxygen as possible while riding the adrenaline rush as I observe the intimidating being before me. Its Godzilla-like body shape reminds me of Bahamut from the Final Fantasy franchise, gargoyle wings twice its corporal size, glowing blue spine spikes from head to tai

And then, the entire egg - more precious gem than egg - shatters. Brandon has never seen anything like it. Has never seen a ruby quite so gargantuan as this; nor the strange and astounding sight of a jewel, shattering into a thousand pieces. A piercing cry shatters the silence just as surely as the egg itself had. And from the glittering shards of a ruby, emerges a small, hissing dragon.

Golden blood spilled all over the dragon scales, which could only be described as horrible! "Do you know? There is a legend in our hometown that there is a kind of insect called an earthworm that will turn into a snake after a disaster, and a snake becomes a python and then dragon. Only then can it turn into a dragon!" "However, in my eyes, even if a dragon is a dragon, sometimes it is just a worm!" Samuel smiled evilly, and the jade sword in his hand shone faintly. The 52nd move! "Roar!" It seemed that it understood Samuel's mockery. Buddha’s Mighty Heavenly Dragon roared angrily. It was so angry that it roared extremely majesticly.

In walks Tirian, Ryota, Rock, and Calex. “This is Tirian, Ryota, Rock, and Calex. They are all gemstone dragons. Tirian is a blue sapphire dragon, while Rock is a white sapphire dragon. Ryota is a tourmaline dragon and Calex is a citrine dragon.” I say. “Hi, I am Ty.” She replied. “Nice to meet you, Luna.” Rock states.

He raised his nose and hissed toward the door as a small puff of smoke escaped between his teeth. “Sauns just left. Don’t go getting sassy on me now, mister,” Gilly said, smiling as she stroked Newt’s fur. He was tiny. No bigger than a furless Ginnie Dig, and reminded Gilly of some of the Maos in the Sanctuary. But Newt was no mere Mao; he was the last Loong ever created. Gilly loved his oversized, pointy ears that seemed too big for his head; they always made her giggle. His body was long, and his tail longer still, covered in spiny scales and ending in a dagger tip that hinted at his grand lineage.

" Bamboo heard a great noise like the whirr of enormous wings, and then, looking up, saw a huge dragon just in front of him. He knew it was a dragon from the pictures he had seen and the carvings in the temples. the dragon and the turtle had no sooner greeted each other, both very happy at the meeting, than they were joined by a queer-looking bird, unlike any that Bamboo had ever seen, but which he knew was the phcenix. this phoenix looked somewhat like a wild swan, but it had the bill of a cock, the neck of a snake, the tail of a fish and the stripes of a dragon. Its feathers were of five colors. when the three friends had chatted merrily for a few minutes, the turtle told them how Bamboo h

“Good luck Mr Grey, I look forward to seeing your progress.” “Thank you Mr Albescu.” I bowed my head at him in respect because I actually liked him, even though he was closely affiliated with the King. The identification process didn’t take that long. They took retinal scans, fingerprints, blood samples and photographed my dragon. A new identification card was printed with all my information on it and I was surprised to see that it had a gray tint to it. I also received a metal bracelet that was gray and locked around my wrist, water-proof and unbreakable.

Jackson, leaning forward with keen interest, interrupted, “Does it happen instantly? Or does it take time?” Shaking his head with a mysterious expression, Dragon replied, “There’s no fixed rule. Sometimes, the feeling is immediate and powerful. Other times, it’s gradual, like slowly discovering a missing piece of yourself.” But Jerry, not entirely satisfied with the answer, gave Dragon a challenging look. Suddenly, he asked a question that was like a stone dropped into still water: “And you, Dragon? Who is your mate?”

It was one of the Four Congenial Beasts, the Giant Turtle. Darryl noticed that the Giant Turtle looked like the Black Tortoise of the Four Great Godly Beast, but the difference was that the Giant Turtle had a huge dragon head instead. Its back seemed to be the tail of a kylin. Its entire body glowed with maroon flames. It was a terrifying sight to behold. "Dude!" Just as Darryl was still stunned, the Giant Turtle locked its eyes on him and said arrogantly, "Give me your powers. Give me all of them. That would be the greatest honor for you."