Hybrid Wings Of Fire Dragons Novels & Stories

I blast my water out behind us as we run, holding off the fire and turning it to steam, the heat and humidity in the room becoming oppressive. I turn back and see an opening in the mountainside. “Hold on and don’t fall off!” Gideoni says as he leaps from the opening into nothing but air. If I didn’t have my own wings, I’d scream in terror. But I don’t have a moment to scream before he’s shifting and I’m sitting on the back of his fire dragon body. A second later, Fordin shifts and his earth dragon joins us in the air.

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.

It was a nice change, and Cassius decided to come closer since Kaitlyn stopped glaring at him. - It was your dragon's side, trying to protect you from the magic side, if my suspicions are correct. - So you may be wrong.- Demetria pointed out. Cassius stayed quiet for a moment, but then he nodded. - You are such a unique creature that, of course, I can be wrong. I have never met a hybrid. Not like you, I have seen others, but it is an entirely different story. But if I am correct, your dragon's nature recognized the magic as a threat, and the wings were an attempt at protection.

~~~~~~ Hybrid. That word hadn’t left my head since this afternoon. Soren was a hybrid—born of both wolf and dragon rider. Stronger. Sharper. And one day, he’d take his father’s seat. No wonder everyone treated him like he was carved from stone and dipped in gold. He wasn’t just popular; he was everyone’s favorite. My fork scraped against the plate. “You’re stabbing your food,” Freya said, pulling me back to the present. “I know,” I muttered.

I got on the private lift to our private floors, and Kayda stepped on behind me. "You are definitely playing with fire, Kayda." I growled as the doors shut. "That's the thing, Prince Eoin. I am a fire dragon werewolf hybrid. I like to play with fire, and it doesn't burn me." she retorted as she had the nerve to step closer to me, so now my back was against the lift. I had never yielded for anyone, and here I was yielding for the little dragon. She looked up through her eye lashes at me and dangerously barely ran her finger over the exposed tattoo on my fore arm. I held my breath as the doors opened on the Gamma apartment level, and Kayda moved back slightly towards the door.

Amelia POV Lord Wong was in a hurry. We went down three floors of garage space and turned into another tunnel. Next lift went deeper underground about hundred stories or so deep. We had several dragons here, and at times even the First Dragon would go to the Caves as we called them. The expansive space could easily accommodate about 100 dragons at the time, although I have never seen as many in one place. There were two juveniles with us, waiting to meet their made human. See, an interesting thing about dragons - they could be born/made three ways. The rarest dragons and most powerful are those born of two dragon shifter parents. I heard of some in the existence, but never met one. The pureb

Raya’s eyes go wide before looking at my mother in panic. “Okay so Lily.. I understand now that you might have found out who we are.. what we are,” my mother begins to say, pausing as she tries to find the right words to say to me. “And I just want to tell you I did the best I could, leaving your father to be the best mom I could, and to raise you the right way. I am not sorry for it, however I guess you did have the right to know who and what you are, yes Lily you are a witch and dragon. You weren’t supposed to have a dragon you know.. female dragons are a dying species and the dragons magic is dying, male dragons are getting angry because they cannot produce anymore female dragons. They ar

Opening the door, I peek out and see the black haired beauty staring back at me. “Hello,” I said, looking down at my bare feet. Not willing to look up, I get distracted when a glowing light comes from my rib cage. Getting this tickling feeling, I lift my shirt and take a look. Blue dragons with ice spitting from their mouths are shaped into a yin and yang sign. The glowing gets brighter, so I shield my eyes before looking down once more. My blue dragons turned into one blue and one red dragon, seeming to battle each other. Shock and disbelief come from the man in front of me. I hear a groan sound from behind him and look around his shoulder to see the same stranger I thought I had dreamed ab

Loras' body contracts and he lets out a groan as the salty taste fills her mouth. She smiles and gets next to him, wrapping her arms around his now relaxed body. "Woman... If I knew what that mouth could do I would have lost our little bet since before we made it." He sighs and pulls her closer in a tight cuddle. "Now will give me the answers?" She asks. "Ah yes... That's the other thing that mouth can do." "Annoy you?" "Greatly. But It's worth it." He sighs dramatically and Astrid laughs. "The dragon's fire kills everything it touches. The only exception are members of the royal bloodline. Dragon tamers."