Invisible Dragon Novel Novels & Stories

She quickly closed them and didn’t see my own eyes flash yellow as Abeloth surfaced. “Nova, what are you?” I asked her as I tilted her head upwards towards mine. “I’m different too, you can tell me anything and everything, I’ll always believe you.” “Your eyes,” she said breathlessly as Abeloth pushed forward again. I could feel him reach out to something and then pull back. “I’m dragonkin Nova, Abeloth is my dragon,” I said. “Dragonkin …” “I wasn’t lying when I said I love you Nova, I’m not going anywhere and I’m not going to let you run away from me either,” I said and tightened my grip around her.

He could endanger me and my kids. Going out of the room I had been tortured I couldn't believe my eyes, the whole place was burnt down excluding the spot I was in. " You don't have to be worried, everyone involved in this is dead including Diana," The strange man said. This meant to be that he had burnt all of them. Seeing a big dragon, I shivered in fright. " Dragons are real?" I asked with excitement. "Yes they are," he said with a smile, in a swift movement he got on his Dragon. " I'm sorry I can't get on that," I said, moving backward in fear.

I asked, seeing the first novel was about a princess and a beast, the second book was about a poor lady that had only one wish to marry the wealthiest dragon, and the third one, how to seduce a male dragon. "Are you kidding me? So I should read on how to seduce a male dragon? Is that what you females are mostly up to here?" I asked Abigail in shock after reading the novel titles, and my yellow eyes burned at Abigail again, but she smiled and took the book of how to seduce a male dragon away.

"She's a Witch!" The moment the gem slipped from my grasp, a sudden void consumed me, the magic dissipating with my relinquished hold. Stepping back from the booth, a profound stillness cloaked me as I observed the crowd converging. Panic etched itself onto the faces of men, women, and children alike. The murmurs of discontent swelled into an angry chorus, echoing through the air. In the distance, the clamor of approaching soldiers added urgency to the unfolding scene. A ripple of anxiety coursed through me as I trembled, gazing one final time at the old woman. "You glowed," she whispered. A mirror hung on a twisted post, and my reflection revealed tendrils of cerulean sparks dancing on my i

Ona had been the one to show me that it was a history of sorts, a retelling of the foundations of the master lines from which all other dragon varieties diverge, "What if I were to tell you that Oestre had no mate?" He pulls out another book, one bound in black fabric and sewn with silver thread. "That the mother of us all was herself a universal dragon. A lone traveler from another universe who dreamed this realm into reality." Bringing the book to a table he opens it to reveal a wonderous illustration. Etched in metallic ink, it shows a beautiful golden dragon surrounded by shadow. "Oestre wasn't the first dragon. She was the last one," he reads the symbols on the edge of the pages, a lang

Gideon replied. Without paying any more attention to Chase, Attwell, the Pope, or Yohan, he dashed straight into the cave. The Pope yelled in frustration, "Damn it! Take care of Chase first!" "I told you this kid can't be trusted." Yohan fumed, furious. Nevertheless, they had no choice but to concentrate all their efforts on Chase and Attwell. Meanwhile, the S-class dragon vein was locked in an intense battle with Oklarth. Inside the cave, Gideon found the Eartharch Book, which emitted a subtle, soul-piercing glow. Yet, its surface was devoid of words or symbols. It resembled a book of blank celestial scriptures.

Perhaps she had woken up in a dream, Minerva thought and looked at the creature that was standing near a huge rock. The creature was a dragon and Minerva was certain of it but it was slightly different from what she had heard. People say dragons are black and ugly but the one before her was nothing ugly. So blue and beautiful. " You're awake," someone said and Minerva immediately recognized the voice. Composing herself, she stood up to look across from where she was standing to see him. He was standing there, like a Greek god Minerva had heard about because of their handsomeness. Minerva couldn't imagine such a beautiful man exists while she was hoping to befriend Noah, the most handsome boy

In his place is a young man who still has his mother’s blond hair, but now his body is built very much like Cal’s, like the Alpha dragon that he is. Suddenly, Iniko’s nose lifts in the air and his eyes connect with someone in the crowd. “Mate!” he growls. **This story will continue in Iniko: A New Beginning, Book 8 of the Elemental Dragon series.

Empire shifted tectonically under Kenji's chessboard; my pieces no longer pawns. Evening found him in lounge depths, scotch amber glowing city-veined glass, obsidian gaze lifting as stilettos clicked approach. No words—just stare loaded double-meanings, dragon pulse leaping throat under my dissection. Vengeance sealed blood ties, stalking forged new chains. Tension simmered, no boil, slow burn, atmospheric lethal—his to ruin, mine to claim.

Idory, the same man who welcomed me. I smiled sarcastically at the sight of Mr. Idory who was thirsty for power and respect. I know this man because this is the world of my novel, I clearly remember the characters I made including the man in front of me, Mr. Idory. "What do you want, Mr. Idory?" I said straight to the point without further ado. Mr. Idory smiled kindly at me, then put the red dragon crystal right in front of me. “The healer I sent to treat you found this red dragon crystal. Who exactly are you, Miss An? Are you a spy who was sent by the vampire kingdom to spy on us? And steal dragon crystals from us? ” he asked me.