Humanoid Dragon Novels & Stories

Desert. A little to the side there was a heap of boulders, a bent creature sat nearby and stuffed something into its mouth. Yarsi raised himself cautiously, and the creature instantly lifted its head and looked at him with blood-red eyes set in a scaly face. Thin lips parted in a smirk, revealing an impressive set of pointed teeth. Daemon? Three more humanoid figures appeared from behind the boulders, tall, scales shimmering crimson instead of skin, long tails tapping the stones with a nervous rhythm. They halted warily and leaned forward a little, sniffing the air through their noses. Suddenly someone snorted behind him, Yarsi forced himself to turn around with difficulty - it was too diffi

“I really, really hope that you can be something like my fellow Halflings’ familiars.” Matilda told me that among the three Halflings who already got their familiars, Damon has the strongest. Apparently, Damon has the Hydria also known as a water and forest dragon with three heads – it has a great generative ability that if anyone cuts off its head, it will grow in a matter of seconds with twice the number of the original heads. Damn! Just thinking about him having that advantage boils my blood.

Yeah, the North West hemisphere is their territory, but usually they stay closer to larger bodies of water, or at least where it's cooler. Ripples finally appeared about 30 yards in front of me, only instead of the dragon emerging he had shifted into his human form. His impossibly ridiculously handsome human form with his aqua-colored eyes and anchor cut goatee. Of course, his facial features would represent water in almost every way possible. "I don't care if you are in your human form, if you don't stay back, you'll get more than a burst of water to your face." "Do you show this attitude to everyone? Or am I just that special?"

I handed her my phone, and she took it in her hands and placed it in her cross-body freckled bag that suited her look perfectly. "Don't be scared, Love... I might look rough, but my dragon adores you," I said, cupping her cheek, and taking a step back, shifting into my magnificent beast. Yes, I was an earth dragon, but unlike my brothers, I was also a gifted dragon, just like Adam. Adam was the Emerald dragon, while I, Urien Dragnoir, had the Onyx dragon. A pure black beast. Elisa gasped and then ran her hand over my snout, and my dragon melted into her, and then huffed, lowering his head.

This half horned dragon's cultivation was comparable to a Will expert, and not only was it capable of speaking, it even possessed intelligence similar to a human. It naturally understood what Zephyr Khan meant. However! However, it didn't care about the threat of Zephyr Khan at all. Instead, it sneered and said, "I don't mind eating a hundred of you lowly humans. No one can stop me this time!" After saying that! This half-dragon opened its bloody mouth again, and a powerful devouring force instantly enveloped Zephyr Khan and the other two, as if it wanted to swallow them. For a time!

Dozens of our people, human survivors, Lycan refugees, and even some Fae, were bound by glowing chains, suspended over the vortex. Their bodies were pale and limp, their muffled cries barely audible over the roar of the power, but they were undeniably alive. Their life essence was being slowly, agonizingly sucked out of them, feeding the portal. Standing before the vortex, a colossal, terrifying figure commanded the space. It was not a man. It was not a Lycan. It was a Dragon. Its eyes burned with ancient, terrifying intelligence. Aethyros. The God of Ruin.

Earth changed and new human-like beings appeared, these had the ability to control the most primal aspects of the earth, humanity called it magic. The human-like beings called themselves Elves. The Elves associated with human beings exchanging the knowledge of Magic for science. At this point in time, the Dragons, an almost forgotten creation, have managed to successfully hide and reproduce silently, until the point where new species of dragons appeared, and there's another surprise, they were not immune to the TDW-A01. This created a monster among monsters, the first time it was seen, people called him death itself. The next plague, The Death Dragon, an extremely dangerous being, which coul

The dragon caused our bodies to phase through the shacks that binded us to the wall and lead us into the tunnels that we entered from. The dragon then released us and we land on our feet. Well with the exception for Adrain who tell on her rear. “Ouch” Adrain said. “Sorry” a bodiless voice said. Then the smoke gattred into a humanoid state, revealing, it to be Chris A.K.A steam Dragon. “Still working on that trick.” Chris said, as Jane A.K.A Shriek walked beside him. “Thought this was a good time, to return the favor. Jane smiled.

"How can you, a mere human, free me?" It placed her down but kept its tail hovering behind her in case Sophia tried to bolt. She gazed up at the large dragon, beryl orbs wandering over its body with curiosity. The mythical creature was... beautiful. Ebony scales, piercing red eyes, talons sharp enough to tear through human flesh. No matter how much danger the mystical being radiated, Sophia could still see the majesty and grace as it gazed at her.

What emerged was no longer humanoid in any sense - a hulking mass of iridescent, draconic scales segmented by musculature of such preternatural density it appeared carved from stellar matter itself. Bone-spurs and crystalline extrusions jutted in blasphemous geometries along its flanks and the nest of articulated limbs sprouting from the central trunk, each one bristling with blades of chuto glass and crueler curvilinear thorns. Cresting the entire eldritch vision was a trio of elongated,snaking crania terminating in lamprey-esque maws yawning in replicated fetor a single pair of balefully shining emerald orbs dominated the centermost horror.