Imagine Lyrics Dragons Novels & Stories

"I want to fly, dragon." "As you wish."

Ash and smoke smeared the horizon, a black tide rolling across the kingdom’s once-green hills. Serenya stood at the edge of Dawnspire’s ruined battlements, her cloak whipping in the furious wind. The sky itself seemed split, torn open by wings—fiery wings that beat with the rhythm of thunder. Dragons.

As her dragon glided along warm currents, tracking Ragnar's mate, she looked up from the valleys below and beheld a breathtaking sight. In the distance flew a gigantic white dragon, her crests were tinged a dusky pink, and Titan felt she'd never seen a beast so beautiful. This must be the Queen's dragon. Beating her wings to lessen the distance between them, Titan had to put real effort in to catch up, and she was puffing before she reached the Queen's tail. There she noticed the real struggle taking place.

Drake didn't yet fully recovered from his first fire injuries, so the second one made him lose his conscience, with excessive pain. "Your highness" Dale and the warriors rushed towards their king and surrounded him protectively. "Is he a dragon?" low murmurs began to erupt among the people. "Yes, he seems to be. Did you look at his wings?" Someone else said. "Yes, he is a dragon" someone else agreed. "A dragon in our midst? I heard they are vicious creatures. What is he doing here? Did he came here to kill us all?" Someone else suspected. "Did you look at his wings? They are so big. I am sure he must be huge in his Dragon form. He could crush us like bugs" someone said in horror.

The voice in my ear can barely be heard over the sound he makes. “Use it Xander. Breathe. Dragon. Use the love you have to replace the love you lost” Derrick screams. The words barely make since to me but apparently my dragon understands completely. I watch as he pushes to his feet as he continues to release the golden flames without the roar.

‘When those who were lost, Once again return home, A much smaller horde, But still flesh and bone. With magic restored, And light that shines, The past and the future, Will again entwine. One day you will see, When you look to the sky, It will be them, Flying so high.’ “I don’t understand,” I say, looking at Lily, who is staring excitedly at Buppig, and then at Cayd. “I think I do,” he says, wrapping his arm around me. “It means that one day, the dragons will fly again.”

“In Akyaka’s realm of olden days, a dragon’s tale in twilight haze, From fiery mountain’s ‘hidden space, an egg was stolen, a daring chase. Molten lava, wild and bold, birthed a dragon, stories told. Burning flesh, a bone dragon formed, crawling up, its wings adorned. Evil, born in shadows’ birth, in quest of kin, it roams the earth. Devouring souls, a desperate cry, villagers succumb, beneath the sky. A warrior bold, on fiery steed, with a horse of valor, matching speed. Fearless heart, riding to the sky, facing the dragon, eye to eye. Lance of light, a piercing blade, through the heart, a choice well made. Souls set free from dragon’s core, released into the twilight’s lore.

But I wouldn’t change it all the same. “Little bird, you’re mine.” He whispered, pressing a kiss to my temple. And I knew that he was right. I could feel it with everything in me. I belonged to the dragons. The End

My voice echoed around the room and I heard the dragon’s low chuckle. He emerged from the shadows and suddenly we were outside, in the open with the dark night sky above us. His eyes had a murderous glint in them and I watched his spiked tail. The dragon was gray, like mine and I almost felt sorry for the illusion. I ran straight toward him and he moved his body sideways as his tail swept across the ground and lifted at the last second to strike me full in the chest. I was on his tail and ran up towards his back as his tail swished around and he turned his head to get a look at me.

The dragon smiled, and it said, "You have taken the first step on your journey. But this is just the beginning." Like "What comes next?" I asked. "You must enter the void," the dragon said. "You must face the darkness that lies within you." I was filled with dread at the thought of facing my own darkness. But I knew that I had to do it. "I'm afraid," I said, my voice shaking. The dragon reached out and touched my shoulder, and I felt a surge of energy flow through me. "Fear is natural," the dragon said. "But you must not let it control you. You must face your fears, and you must overcome them. Only then can you truly find yourself." I nodded, and I took a deep breath. I closed my eyes, and I