Heroic Dragon City Novels & Stories

22 A dragon! He was a god-damned, fire-breathing, humongous, large toothed dragon-kind Miaka had never seen a real dragon before and was as blown away by him as Kai was. Kai quickly jumped out of the way as the guy shifted, but even as a dragon, he was no match for a God. Kai - being a war God - had no real chance at losing any battle - dragons or not. Miaka ran to the small wooden stage to congratulate her hero, but her efforts were misplaced, she soon found, as the people of the town did not want to forgo the execution.

Roy recognized Philip's voice and said coldly, “35 million. Philip Clarke, how dare you pretend to be a member of the chimera royal family and appear in Black Tiger City?” After Roy said that, the auction house was in an uproar, and countless people exclaimed. “Who is this person who dares to pretend to be a member of the chimera royal family?” “Hey, Black Tiger City is really full of surprises. We can watch a good show now.” “I heard that Roy Shell is the mayor of Dragonvale City in the ancient dragon territory. He’s really a big shot.”

*Their drones make interesting reef additions. One by one, reports flowed in through the network, making her smile widen, “Don’t believe me, your kind came to ours looking for a place to live that was safe, and your kind repaid that kindness by hunting us. Allow me to show you that I am what I say, a High Dragon, the city you know and love wouldn’t exist without our kind.” As the last of her words left her mouth, she began to shift.

The next plague, The Death Dragon, an extremely dangerous being, which could reduce to nothing anything with its dark flames. The Prophets were almost extinct now, and the half-breed didn't stand a chance against it. When the Death Dragon or DD showed itself, the world started to shake and dragons emerged from the depths of the oceans, caves, forests, volcanoes and landed from the sky. The very few Prophets who still lived tried to fight DD thanks to their kindness despite how they were hunted down for their powers. Unable to defeat DD, in a desperate move, The Prophets cursed DD with a divine armor that sealed DD inside a mountain and absorbed its vital energy.

I said to her. “I won’t,” she said. Baz separated from me and he stretched his neck and wings and gave a big yawn as he looked at us. I rolled my sleeves up as his eyes started glowing. “I, Bazzoit, will now allow you entry into the dragon realm, make your cut and press your hands together so that the magic of my dragon’s blood can transport you,” he said. I cut my palm and then Jennifer’s and clasped our two hands together. I closed my eyes and I could feel that familiar pull. I heard the dripping water sound that echoed around the cave’s walls. I opened my eyes again and looked around.

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.

Filled with fire and volcanos as far as the eye could see. Until one day, when in every corner of the world, a blood-freezing howl was heard. No one knows how, but a great beast had made his nest at the top of the tallest Vulcano in Valaria. A dragon... It terrorized travelers for decades until a young prince from the southern kingdom set on an adventure to kill the beast. For years and years, no one heard from him and all assumed he was dead. Until the prince reappeared. Riding the dragon he tamed and bearing the flags of all the other kingdoms he conquered alone, building the empire of Valaria.

While they flew further from Grey Above to Golden Uptown, Leila noticed the city view getting much brighter and livelier. Flaming torches along the streets lit other districts of the dragon capital with a smooth palate of earthy warmth, with their ashen orange and pale brown tones. Unlike the Grey Below, those residents seemed to indulge in the nightlife. They were more well-dressed and laughed more, even dancing to joyful music. King’s Harbor was a vast city that stretched out for miles, surrounded by endless grayish-blue mountains and deep, sapphire rivers. Leila never thought that she would see the city from this angle. While she was amazed at the wide velvet sky that seemed to stretch on

“Kill his dragon. His dragon is one powerful enough and has the potential to destroy the whole of Chicago, potentially the world to find you. I prefer you kill him than obligating his own people to take out their prince and my son from this plane.” He shrugs. After that intense, hard conversation with the dragon Lord. He solemnly explained that Brandon’s dragon has been forced to hibernate, since he arrived from the mission. While his beast slumbers there was a higher chance he will go back to being Brandon but no dragon can survive without his beast. Needing time to process this mess of uncertainty, confusion regarding forever- lines- sexuality. **