How To Become A Dragon Novels & Stories

The scent was familiar but I couldn’t put my finger on it. My mouth watered and I felt my teeth grow sharp. The pull of the moon was intense tonight. A lesser dragon would be holed up in their lair with their mates, trying to help them through their heat and breed them. Yet, I was out here trying to do what needed to be done by meeting with my father. Maybe in another life, I would have been holed up in a lair with a mate. Helping her through the heat that the moon sent all those fated to dragons went into.

His arms crossed tight, his expression unreadable, though the tension in his voice betrayed something simmering beneath. Damien exhaled, rolling his shoulders back. A faint glow of fire licked across his skin before his body surged, bones cracking, muscles reshaping. In a blinding shimmer of heat and flame, his human form gave way to scales of obsidian and crimson. His wings unfurled with a thunderclap, shaking the ground. The dragon loomed before them, magnificent and terrifying. The ground trembled beneath his claws. His voice, layered with magic, rumbled from his throat: Climb on.

“Master, what would you like us to do? You need only whisper your command, and we will follow.” Evrah grabbed the wood harder, her gaze darting quickly from left to right, trying to get a closer look. She spotted a big shimmering black dragon that seemed to be looking right at her. The big eye blinked, its big frame fidgeting a bit. A huge black and silver mass of scales and muscles sat directly across from her, its ginormous purple eyes had her dead to rites, and they both knew it. “Please don't give me way,” she whispered, shaking from fear. She cursed that her curiosity had gotten her noticed. The dragon blinked a final time and averted its eyes somewhere else as if it had heard her whisp

The arrow transformed into a blur of vibrating energy, like a spiraling comet cutting through the air with precision and grace. Caleb spun on his heels, his instincts screaming for movement, for escape. The forest becoming a blur as he propelled himself off the beaten path, each step Caleb took was fueled by adrenaline and the urgent need to distance himself from the creature. Brisk air whipped past him, sending a cool caress against his heated skin as the frantic thuds of his footsteps mingled with the distant sounds of the wolf’s.

I knew if Vorn was hungry, or if Vex wanted to go out to play, or if Vyre was secretly hiding gems. "This is the blood bond between a dragon mother and her wyrmlings," Ms. Moretti explained. "The stronger your power becomes, the tighter that connection grows." "Can I turn into a dragon then?" Ms. Moretti glanced at me. "You can't fully transform into a dragon yet. At most, you might manifest some dragon features." "What kind of features?" "Things like scales, claws, or a tail." I imagined myself growing a tail and decided it was better not to. But Ms. Moretti said such features only appeared during moments of strong emotion and weren't noticeable the rest of the time.

It seemed like he had already accepted that it would happen. “All unbonded dragonkin, male and female, between the ages of seventeen and twenty-five have been called up to the Dragon King’s training grounds in Romania.” Anger reverberated from his voice and I could feel the tension mounting. “I’ll keep her safe Dad. Even if it makes me a traitor. The Dragon King won’t get her.” “I know.” Ryder squeezed my shoulder and left the kitchen as my destiny was set in motion.

Kurai said. “I do not know but I know it is only a matter of time before yours show up. Your story is approaching fast. I haven’t seen it or written it down yet.” “You say he is turning into the white dragon but not the dragon king. What is necessary to become a dragon king exactly?” Ryosuke said. “To become the west dragon king, unlocking your chakras are necessary and you will have to contact your past lives to help you on your journey.”

Rather than duck away, I leap onto her tail and begin racing up her back. She screams again, blowing fire over her back, but I use her back ridges to block the heat. As soon as the fire recedes again, I take off running. I have no idea if this will work. None of the classes tell you ‘how’ to claim a dragon, only the traits of dragons. It’s up to the rider to figure out how to claim their dragon. And while this won’t be a proper claim, it might be what I need to subdue my angry girl. She tries to lift her head, to get a better angle to blow her fire on me, but the ceiling gets in her way again. I duck the debris that begins crashing down on her back as I make my way to the base of her neck.

Her eyes almost pop out of her head, and I begin thinking she will reject me. “So, how do we become fully mated?” “The first step is the marking in human form, and then following that with the mating ceremony. However..” I pause trying to analyze her reaction. “The final step is to mark each other in our dragon forms. The female dragon takes flight, then I will chase after you while in my dragon form as well. Once we are high in the sky our dragon’s will mate, then as we orgasm together during a free fall our dragons will bite each other finalizing the mate bond.”

Powering on the laptop took a lot longer than I expected, and then I got to researching. Bonding- the God, Dalion, wanted to give more protection to the creatures that he created by binding two people’s souls to each other. This is an unbreakable connection to enhance the power that is given to the Mythicals. In this connection the mark changes to show what dragon was bonded to one another. If a Mythical somehow bonds with a non-Mythical, The mark evolves into a dragon that curls itself around the shadow of a human. Slamming the laptop shut, I huff out a breath and wonder what the hell I just read. Unbreakable? What does that mean? I’m stuck with this random guy for my whole life?