I Am A Dragon Novels & Stories

At my coming-of-age ceremony, I failed to shift. I was the heir to the Silver Serpent tribe, but all I could grow were a few ugly scales. My fiancé and my best friend stepped in front of me and roared at the crowd. "Shut up, all of you! Anyone who dares mock the heir is making an enemy of us!" While I was still downcast over my failure to shift, I overheard my best friend complaining to my fiancé that someone with inferior blood like mine had no right to hold on to the position of heir. She promised to help him take my place. Before long, rumors swept through the tribe that I had betrayed the Beast God and was nothing but a lowly lizard. My fiancé tied me to a stake in the ceremonial square

Zelia looks dumbfounded, "What the hell... How come that you can talk? I'm so surprised!" "You're the only one who can understand me, other people's perspective is I was just groaning, but in your perspective, I am talking. Do you know what's that mean?"He asked with full of energy in his voice. Zelia was still shock as she pointed herself as she was starting to cry, "Does this mean... I am also a dragon?" The Black Dragon's laugh became so loud because of what she said, "Do you see yourself as a dragon?" Zelia look at her body and then she look at the Black Dragon as she shook her head, "No. I look like a human."

Rori cocked her head before she looked down and realized the place she had been burnt was the spot the heavy silver cuff no longer rested, before she could digest any of what had transpired Murdok shot to his feet and scooped her behind his massive frame before he shouted, “How dare you intrude here without invitation, give me one satisfactory reason not to roast you where you stand!” Rori gasped as she slid across the floor and when Murdok began to yell she shrank down as close to the floor as she could, when a familiar voice begged, “Please, great dragon… She is my friend and I miss her. Is she hurt? Can I see her, please, Murdok!” Kristi’s pleas tugged at Rori’s heart, but she was too ter

Or she wanted everyone to think I was just faking it, to make her look like the bad guy. Either way, I could not accuse her. No one would believe me. Everyone else’s food was perfect. Only mine was burning like hell. My vision tinted red as my dragon rose inside me. My blood boiling profusely. I clenched my fist unwilling to throw a tantrum. In my head, I cursed her. She thinks she won tonight. She thinks she outsmarted me. But she forgets something. I am Leviathan, the last dragon. I single handed captured Ember nest. I do not lose.

I stand there for a moment, looking down at her. She looks so small in my bed. So fragile. But I know she is not fragile. I have seen her fight. I have seen her stand up to Kendal. I have seen her refuse to break. She is stronger than me. I walk to the window. Open it. Cold air rushes in. I need to think. I need to breathe. I need to remember who I am. I am Cassius Draven. The Dragon King. The most feared man in the kingdom.

I was the lowest-born black serpent in the Serpent Clan, yet the Dragon Court's most honored crown prince chose me as his bride. He gave up his betrothal to my sister, surrendered his place as heir, and walked away from the Dragon Court for me. I was moved beyond words and became his wife. But after I gave birth to only a black serpent, he flew into a rage. He crushed our baby beneath his foot, then killed me with a single strike of his sword. As I was dying, I saw hatred burning in his eyes. "If I'd known you were this useless, I should've married your sister!" Only then did I learn the truth. I was the woman of fate named in the Dragon Court's forbidden book, the one born with primord

He is the vice president of the Black group. "The final presentation is on my laptop. Get my laptop ready," Kael instructed his assistant, Lena Steward. She is in her early twenties. She is a low-level dragon with limited powers. Dragons are three types: black, orange, and green. Alpha Dragons are black, while mid- to average-level Dragons are orange. Dragons without a beast are green. They have heightened senses, but cannot shift. "Yes, boss," Lena replied. She pulled his laptop from the laptop bag while she entered the private elevator with Kael and Michael. The moment she removed the laptop, water started dripping down from the laptop.

" I opened my eyes and that was when I realized I was closing my eyes while talking with Raja in my mind. "Yeah. I'm fine." "You were amazing, huh. You didn't tell us you are a dragon summoner. Man, it was the first time I have seen a fire dragon. That was cool," Prince Evan said. I smiled a bit. "I'm sorry if I hid that part. I just discovered recently that I have a dragon spirit. And earlier, I wasn't expecting that my dragon would be fully awakened. I thought I would die.

My fear starts to dissipate slowly as I realize that this thing is actually kind of beautiful. "What are you?" I ask it. The head jerks back as if I have wounded it. "You do not know?" When I shake my head in reply a sad look crosses the eyes of the beast. "Do you remember anything, anything at all?" I shake my head once more. The beast stares at me pensively and I wring my fingers together feeling suddenly nervous under its intense gaze. "I am you. There are two sides to people like you and I am the other side. I am called a dragon. We are fierce protectors in our race. Together we battle fires and save any lives. I protect you as you protect me" it says in answer to my question.

George gritted his teeth, looking at the idiot in front of him. "It's not that easy. He is not a normal dragon. He is Drake Hamilton, the most powerful orange dragon ever born. No one can kill him just like that. Not even the dragon elders. Even if we complain, he has a valid reason to be there in the fairy world. So not even the dragon elders could punish him for that" George pointed out.