Goddess Dragon Novels & Stories

"But I would like to make a recommendation." The Original gods nodded. "Speak it." "The dragons have been under a curse from Merlin for centuries. Will the power break the curse? Restore to them their ability to have babies that live?" Hols asked. Esmerelda's hands clenched to white. Her chin quivered slightly as she watched the two Original gods. Aether nodded. "Brigid is-excuse me, was-the goddess of fertility. It was within her rights to restore it." She turned to the dragon Elder. "Did you not devote your service to my daughter? Did she not promise to remove the curse?"

A female voice said, it was soft and full of evil. He knew who it was and knew she hated fear, with the pain in his body he stood up, ignoring the shouts of his knees, a woman dressed in a black see through sari, stood elegantly in front of him, tall and voluptuous with a long dark hair, eyes sharp and black around the iris as her heart. "Herega, it is an honour" he said, Herega, the goddess of storms, third in the trinity of chaos that were the spawns of drador, chaos itself.

Astrid marvels at the intricate web of their creation, attributed to the Sun god Helios. The Weredragons, too, drew him into their fiery domain. Born of the same sun deity, their essence was forged in the crucible of intense ether, granting them the awe-inspiring ability to spew forth torrents of fire. Leading this formidable clan is the figure known as the Dragon king who presides over their fiery realm.

When angered it caused the earth to rumble and shake, the other archdragons feared her temper, she was a dragoness not to be toyed with. The archdragons were enormous, they stood at least two hundred feet tall while the normal sized dragons stood between an average of eighty to a hundred feet full grown. Each archdragons had to rule over the dragons that were part of their element. The archdragons were descendants of the Greek dragon goddess “Drakina” …. The archdragons did possess one very special ability and this ability was a secret that they protected with their life. Each of the archdragons worked together harmoniously for most parts. The Goddess had also gifted them with the ability to

"If you figure who I am, I shall appear before you. Now I tell you, I came with the world and the world knew me not. I lazed unknown until I was unearthed. The balance I breed, I too have to quell. I was vanquish but to return. I am both the union of life and hope, and the herald of quietus and doom. Who am I, Amira?" She makes a steeple of her fingers; her eyebrows egging to connect as she analyzes the conundrum delivered by the voice. 'Who could it be that come with the world but the world knows it not? Has been vanquished but is to come again carrying good and evil within it? A goddess should it be?' she thinks. Yet she knows no one else before Selene, the goddess of the moon who forms th

The reason she was named Angel was due to the fact that her Dragon was an Angel Aura quartz color. We hadn’t changed her name when she shifted for the first time. Unlike other Dragons, she had also been born with a Dragon Stone, which was the Angel Aura quartz. The Stone was beautiful, with a white base and a mixture of iridescent colors. She was the most beautiful Dragon that I have ever seen. Depending on how the light hit her, her coloring would shimmer with a colorful aura. The Stone had been named correctly because whenever I saw it, she looked like an Angel.

I flick my wrist and the fire leaps from my palm. "How can you still do this?" I hear Ash ask. I tug a little at the freezing metal collar around my neck. "I'm not really sure," I murmur. "I wish I could do it," he mutters. "I'll teach you how when we get out of here," I tell him. I concentrate on the fire again, moving the matching flames in Ash's cell as well. "In the beginning there were seven gods, the most powerful of which were the twins Zahra and Kilano. Zahra was the goddess of life and Kilano the god of fire and ashes. Together they created the dragons."

“How the hell can you even do that.. it’s crazy how many powers you have; you’re just this tiny little firecracker, with all these different things that could probably wipe out an entire tribe. You continue to amaze me,” “Blessed by the goddess herself or something like that, I am also the last female dragon, dragon shifter magic is basically being carried on my back you know,” I say it casually but Creed can tell the burden that was placed upon me does really haunt my dreams at night. We continue our chit chat, laughing and talking about basically nonsense. When we got closer to his tribe, I could see all the nice two story houses everywhere each one looking different then the next, some ha

Allorah explained with a sad smile, “But for him, I would exchange my life. Just to save him. His worth it.” Mother Goddess watches her. As she looked at the man in the fountain with warm eyes. “Is he the one you received name?” Mother Goddess asked. “Yes,” Allorah said, looking at Mother Goddess. “Come, child,” Mother Goddess offered. They both walked away. Towards another large fountain. Moving her hand, Mother Goddess made a swirl. The clear water glimmer like it had sparkles suddenly change into a crimson red. Dabbing it. She turns to Allorah. A smile played on her lips.

The Gods talked amongst themselves, trying to decide what they should do, until a slender young woman, with ice for eyes and hair the colour of snow, stood up and addressed them all, " My wolves are pure of heart and loyal to the mate bond, I say we should bind her to a wolf, that way she will always be protected." A broad-shouldered man immediately stood up declaring, " My dragons are fierce flame throwers and strong of mind. I say we should bind her to a dragon; that way, she will always have an element to protect herself with." Selene, the Moon goddess, and Ryujin, the God of dragons, glared at each other, both believing they were right and the other was wrong.