Imagine Dragons Lyrics Monster Novels & Stories

Not even of the chains they’re trying to wrap around my neck. I’m afraid of who it might be. Who I want it to be. Because there’s only one man who’s ever made me feel anything. Only one whose name claws at the back of my throat like prophecy. And if it’s him… If they think binding me to a wolf will save our dying kind… They have no idea what they’ve started.

(Translation You who see from afar, with great art and reason, Let no corruption, no empty thoughts, touch me. The monster's soul, the cold heart, nothing of the truth is known. I speak to you, you who are magic, protect my soul. From shadows and darkness, from space and time, You will be with me, you will be here for me. Through the power of this monster, let no corruption touch me, No evil, no demon's power. Now I see myself, I open my eyes, and you are with me.

"I'm not asking you to shake hands with spirits, but I think getting more of a grip of as much as you possibly can before shit hits the fan will be in everyone's best interest." I eyed him and nodded. "Alright... but if Blue gets mad, I'm blaming you. I'm still just a kid." He grinned. "If I'm right, you'll be too healed for her to fuss. Eyes closed and dig deep." I closed my eyes, taking deep breaths as I delved deeper into myself. The image of a dragon began to take shape in my mind. Its scales shimmered with iridescent hues, like water. Like a Leviathan. I felt it swimming, twirling and sprouting wings, melding with other parts of my bloodline or separating them.

Shae yelled as her dragon emerged and started eating the first man’s face. Echo followed her lead and in three bites the second man had been devoured. “Fuck sakes,” Rev said as we watched the dragons feast. Scylla had joined in too and Abeloth made gagging sounds in my head. “You okay?” I asked Nova as she opened her eyes when I placed my arms around her. “I was so scared,” she said and I could her heart thumping in her chest. “I’m sorry, I never thought he’d find you,” I said.

Dragons are massive creatures. I wasn’t paying attention to Mona’s directions, I just followed her. We walk out into what looks like a beautiful garden turned into a nightclub. The music is blaring out over the mountain top and this place is already filled with hot guys. Most of them are dragons obviously. I see one girl grab the arm of a male who is standing near her and pull him closer. She gives me a warning look and I just smirk at her. Always so jealous. I laugh to myself. Her stares don’t intimidate me. Dragons may be strong but so am I. I don’t want her man anyway; I just want to dance. I walk through the crowd. Mona pulls me over to a bar. Oh yeah, this prince knows how to throw a pa

I could feel something moving through me, an attraction that I hadn’t felt before. Sure, he was tall, dark, and handsome. His cheekbones were high and his body looked like something that had been molded by the gods. It didn’t explain why a part of me wanted to lay my head down against him. To rub my cheek against his scarred chest, press my lips against those four ragged lines. “I’m a dragon and I've claimed you as my mate.” I didn’t say anything to him, I didn’t know what that meant. A dragon, that I was his mate. How was I supposed to respond to that?

Dragons are massive creatures. I wasn’t paying attention to Mona’s directions, I just followed her. We walk out into what looks like a beautiful garden turned into a nightclub. The music is blaring out over the mountain top and this place is already filled with hot guys. Most of them are dragons obviously. I see one girl grab the arm of a male who is standing near her and pull him closer. She gives me a warning look and I just smirk at her. Always so jealous. I laugh to myself. Her stares don’t intimidate me. Dragons may be strong but so am I. I don’t want her man anyway; I just want to dance. I walk through the crowd. Mona pulls me over to a bar. Oh yeah, this prince knows how to throw a pa

Biellen roared in response, “and he’s still able to do them...” “Do you think that reassures me?” I exclaimed in thought, even shuddering a little. Reive squeezed me tighter at once, as if wanting me not to be afraid of flying. But it wasn’t flying I was afraid of. “I should go away from him,” I concluded sadly, already imagining how cold and lonely I would be without his hands. Without his smile. And without his light jests. “Of course, you should,” the dragon suddenly answered against expectation and then added, “But don’t do that. Don’t turn him into a monster...”

Free falling from the sky, I couldn’t stop screaming. My arms flailed around as if trying to grab onto something, even if there was nothing to grab. Above me was a Dragon, galactic in size. He had to be as massive as a mountain. I had to admit that the Dragon was alluringly breathtaking. Luminous metallic purple scales cascaded over its entire form. Its wings arched slightly as they span across the sky. Its head turned down as it looked at me, with large radiant indigo eyes. When it redirected and started flying toward me, I stopped screaming and simply stared at the magnificent beast.

And very close, at arm's length, a ghostly dragon bowed its head. There was no fear, Vic calmly peered into the hungry darkness of the monster's eyes and saw in them, in addition to anger, annoyance and concern. The dragon is a magical creature, and if you throw this spatial net on him without magic, he can lose everything... It seemed to him that the skull of the monster was lengthening, flying towards him, but in fact a stream of ghostly fog escaped from the creature's mouth. Like fire, like a burning flame... Thick, swirling clouds of substance scorched the grass and licked the top layer of soil, turning it into ashes, then hit in the face of the sarsh and froze, flowing down an invisible