Invisible Dragons Novels & Stories

He could not afford to lose her. ***** Anya Carefree Anya reached the hill. She couldn’t see or hear anyone. There was only silence. “Dada! Dada! Where are you?” She walked carefully through the overgrown bushes around her. Anya knew no fear. She had heard of snakes and scorpions here but she had already seen and slept with bugs of various sizes inside her tiny shanty.

Her impromptu plan was successful but when she’s on the air, a very strong big wave of sand slap her that made her cover with the sand. While Keiynan is also trying to use his power, too, to escape but it was still useless because when he nearly actually escapes, although he give all his strength but the sand grabs his feet and slam him on the ground that made the prince weak and feeling losing his vision. Then an enormous explosion of sand from underneath rise up likes a thrown bomb. A giant gold fading brown with an eighth legs and a pair of grasping pedipalps and the narrow-segmented tail, often carried in a characteristic forward curve over the back, ending with a venomous stinger. . . A

She looked at me then, expression thoughtful. “If dragons remain in the other realm, they would be ancient by now. Changed. Watching.” My skin prickled. “And the Madrigals?” I asked. Isyra’s voice softened. “They belong to both worlds—and neither. That makes them precious. And dangerous.” “And me?” I asked quietly. “You are an echo that learned to walk on its own.” The terrace seemed suddenly too small. “What happened to the others?” I asked quietly. Isyra did not answer at once. That hesitation told me more than words ever could.

their end. His eyes are bloody and his color black is very long. He is taller than an ordinary werewolf..as if he was just a giant dinosaur. He regained his breath and crawled weakly and hugged his companion, who seemed unaware of what was happening He pulled her tightly on her bosom, very afraid of her. He was afraid that he would hurt her, because he was right behind her It's the legend they haven't seen The legend of the devil's wolf.. He did not understand anything, why he went out and what connects him with his companion!

Everyone but Kemy, who was still unreachable in her deep slumber. “Let’s go, my Love. Please stay behind me and the others,” Egan said, wrapping his arm around my shoulder, his gaze trailing between the two Golden Dragons that remained in their human form. I closed my eyes and conjured a torch of spiritual fire. In a few minutes, the door became a black piece of metal on the floor. We entered the building, followed by Alev’s tiny Dragon. Soon enough, Daniel pushed his Dragon’s massive body against the wall, demolishing it like a crazy and huge lizard-like tractor. A Red Dragon did everything but pissed himself when he saw us. I snapped my fingers, engulfing him in a blanket of spiritual fire

"This human. She poses no threat to us. She's different." "I agree with you, Vanessa. I can't believe what Bibi and Iggy had told us. She looks exactly like Maple." I look to another woman, but this one does look human-only except for the two goat horns over her head, green eyes, pointy ears and long red hair, and tattoos on the side of her face. She must be a red dragon, and the one next to her is as intimidating as Elder Eldings. Darker red hair, light green eyes, more tattoos on his face and around his arms, and larger and thicker horns than the woman; he's Vernon, the Dragon King, and the woman who spoke up is Shani, his mate.

Amaya asked her, confused. “Yes, like your father.” “More information to digest, I guess. Why are there no dragons on our plane? and why do some look demonic and others don't?” “They still exist. They are just hidden because they've hunted to near extinction, most are in the mountains far away from humans and their settlements.” Abigail shared.

"What?" Azalia couldn't believe her ears. Surely, she hadn't heard Melech right. "A dragony?" She repeated in a puzzled voice. "Nobody in their right mind would ride such a dangerous creature." Dragonies were small dragon-like creatures belonging to the Adom Kingdom. They were a dark orange colour, their wings and bodies covered with red scales strong enough to stop a blade. They were gorgeous but could breathe fire and had extremely sharp fangs and claws that could kill a man on the spot. Azalia would never dare approach one of those too close.

I nodded, now understanding why he was looking at her so intently just the day before. “She’s in safe hands. Return with honor.” Orion slapped my back, having me look at him wide-eyed. Did he just slap me? “Ready?” Odessa looked longingly at me once more as the three of us let our smoke engulf us. Black for me, navy for Nicholas, and light green for Amora. Our dragons reared their heads back, roaring loudly a battle cry that could be heard for miles. If Adam was lucky, maybe he could prepare himself.

He doesn't say anything, just meets his eyes before they flicker above Jesse’s head to where Iandor is returning. "This is him." Jesse is definitely amazed at the sight of the lizard in Iandor’s hands, skin a bright, mint green with orange stripes over his belly. The artist in him feels inspired. "He is the coolest lizard I've ever seen," he tells Iandor honestly. Iandor grins at his answer, gently running a little finger over Drago's back. "He's a panther iguana. He's my best friend." His heart feels like it's about to burst. "I can tell. He looks like he loves you a lot a lot."