Heroic Dragon City Novels & Stories

The sun is burning, spring is in full bloom, and young magi in twos and threes in the flower-filled courtyard are gathered together, talking and discussing with enthusiasm a recent event - the much talked about young knight Xavier single-handedly challenging and slaying a dragon in order to rescue Evelyn, who had been taken captive by the Red Dragon. In this unheard of frontier city, a small matter as big as a sesame seed would be rumored back and forth three or four times, let alone something as big as slaying a dragon. However, in just a few days, Xavier and Evelyn's names had spread to every corner of this city - although they were already very famous - after a while, even His Majesty the

​The voice did not use words, but the meaning crashed against my consciousness with the force of a tidal wave. The water around me boiled instantly, turning from freezing cold to scorching heat. A pair of colossal, glowing amber eyes opened in the abyssal dark above the basin, each eye larger than a carriage, burning with an unquenchable fire that illuminated towering scales of obsidian and gold. ​It was Ignis, the Dragon Emperor, sealed away in the darkest prison of the world for epochs. ​Instantly, the ancient beast released a fraction of its true aura, projecting a crushing wave of spiritual pressure designed to grind any intruder's mind into nothingness.

My throat burned with it. Her paws pounded metal rooftops like drums. Sparks flew with every step. She leapt gaps that would kill most wolves and never faltered. Her stride was perfect. No wasted energy. No hesitation. The city woke around us. Screens glared. Lights flicked on. Drones turned their lenses toward her, only to scatter as my roar cut the sky. “Clear the lanes!” I ordered over the comms, my voice carrying on the dragon channel. “Honshu inbound. Do not engage. Repeat, do not engage.”

She thought, ‘Damn this Ivan Taylor, how dare he say it’s a great thing. "No, that's not what I meant, baby. Don't be angry!" Ivan hurriedly comforted her and said, "I didn't mean you. I meant it’s great news that Fane offended the Xenos family. Don't you know that Dragon City was huge back in the day? It’s probably twice the size of Middle Province. There are many forces there, and there are many masters, and there are a lot of veterans going back this time. The Xenos family is a relatively large force in Sky Dragon City!"

One could make out various landscapes like the waterfalls, dangerous icy caves complemented with dormant volcanoes, rapidly moving rivers, vast green pastures and lastly, a giant fire ball with no outline hovering in the centre of the city which seemed to stay in eternal dark unlike the other beautiful landscapes. “The place seems beautiful, Ty but you said it will look like that for a non dragon. What did you mean ?” I asked as I crumpled the map and ate it up. “Invoke my dragon through your mark on the chest and think about the map again. You will be able to see through dragon eyes,” Ty replied. I closed my eyes and summoned Rex’s energy in me while I tried to recall the mind map. “Fuck !

My first thought veered towards Valerie and that itself had me sprinting out of the office and towards the practising arena with Morn close behind. Brenton yet again snarled at the back of my mind at the thought of his mate being hurt. On the other hand, I didn’t want anyone to get hurt. When we reached the arena, a crowd had gathered. I watched the flames rise high up and while it might have been very common a few years ago, now hardly any dragon was allowed in the main territory because apart from me no one could summon their dragon at will nor did they need to.

Even if her father hadn’t told her the truth of the history of the Dragon Moon festival, these people seemed to know and were eager to see Beelzanborg fall and the dragons restored to power. Before her, a mass of dragons came into view, many of them with human warriors on their backs, using bows and arrows to hit their targets as the fire from the dragons lit Beelzanborg troops and weapons on fire. The dragons swooped low to hit their targets and then flew around in a circle to come back in for another go. On the ground and even atop the castle there were hand-to-hand battles going on. Nya tried to find Slate but didn’t see him from this distance. As they closed in, she did spot Gavin, atop

she pouted and tilted her head. “It’s probably not me as I don’t have such powers, I’m just an Imugi as you said that day, it’s the truth. The one you are talking about is the powers only a pure dragon who possesses the orb of yeouiju means a dragon pearl, possess such power. The snakes that have lived a thousand-year have a chance of becoming a dragon. Those large snakes are called Imugi. And that Imugi, I’m not a dragon.” He smiled bitterly as if he was trying to hide something behind his smile.

The family where women were worshipped as Durga (a female goddess), the eternal power. He had seen better days in his childhood but their family misfortune had landed them in this hell-hole called Dharavi. At that age, he didn’t understand the dealings of the grown-ups, but he had heard his mum and dad speak about getting cheated by their business partner. He had no idea of their business, no inkling of what the matter was and he didn’t care. Thinking about it would neither bring food nor money to him, so it was a mere waste of time.

I had forgotten how beautiful this place is. “uh, well, shit. I didn’t think this totally through.” Drake voiced. “What do you mean?” I replied “I don’t think I should be here Ryder.” Before I could respond my father’s, giant dragon form drops from the sky with an earthshattering boom. The ground shakes beneath us, and I move to hold onto Demi, so she doesn’t fall. My father’s dragon roars, and fire erupts from his giant mouth. I grab Demi and push her to the left as Drake moves to the right, narrowly escaping the flame.