Iron Shadow Dragon Mode Novels & Stories

Its scales shimmers like polished obsidian. Hiro noticed nine towing rings of different colors— Ruby red, Sapphire blue, Emerald green, Amethyst purple, Gold, Silver, Copper, Bronze and Iron— adorn its mighty neck. Hiro knows the rings might mean something to the dragon. "You came at last to free me from this. Thank you, my King." the dragon spoke which made Hiro smile. It was a female Dragon. "You are very magnificent." Hiro told the dragon. "Thank you and you are small," the dragon said again and if possible Hiro's smile grew wider. "Come, let's go. It's been a long time since I flew and I want that." She added.

Or I hoped so anyway. If only I could see my mate or talk to him but something was stopping me from mind linking with him. It was like a block was up and no matter how I tried, it was exhausting. I felt for my precious locket and pressed it to my cheek with my eyes closed. I prayed to the moon goddess to help me.

After I made sure that she couldn't see me, I got into the passenger side of his blue sports car. I love blue, but I feel so out of place in his car. I felt out of place in Conner’s dark red BMW, too, but not as much as I do in Clint’s Ferrari. When dragons venture into the human world, they only return with the best things, and cars are no exception. Every year, they buy the newest models, too. Royal dragons control gem and precious metal mines, so they either cash out their stock dividends to buy things, or sell off some gems or metals. They also use their wealth to pay their servants, like me.

"Born from the void, baptized in celestial frost, and bound to the Sovereign Heir. The prophecies of the First Age are fulfilled!" Dominic looked down at his son holding the tiny cosmic dragon. A rare, dark, breathtaking smile curling his granite jaw, his grey-gold eyes filled with unbridled fatherly pride. "A fitting pet for the heir of the Midnight Empire," Dominic growled low, his gravelly voice vibrating with intense satisfaction. He turned his attention back to the central hearth of the forge. With the dragon egg hatched and the three primordial fires synchronized, the molten stellar-iron inside the crucible had melted into a liquid pool of pure, luminescent platinum metal.

Draco words were sufficient to anger Argentum , she turned back to him fiercely and question “What did you say Draco?” “You heard me…. I want you out of my first in…….” Draco’s words died in him mouth when Argentum transformed into her teen silver scaled Dragon form…. Argentum Dragon was one of most beautiful Dragon of Dragon realms… her sparkling sliver colored was very eye catching…. since she was Dragon of Thunder… there two thorns on top of her head in shape of thunder lightning……….. “Wowww…………..” a loud gasped was heard among all other trainees who were getting train along with them……

He explained as he walked towards me and handed me the small box. “Usually, they are made of a special blood ruby that binds with their demon's magic. But since you are a dragon, I needed to find a different crystal to conceal magic as powerful as yours. So I had Garren fly to the Dragoon Mountains to retrieve it and then had Imelda use her magic to forge a special Fae metal that will expand and shrink when you shift so you never have to take it off.” I nodded as I looked down at the tiny box in my hand.

He explained as he walked towards me and handed me the small box. “Usually, they are made of a special blood ruby that binds with their demon's magic. But since you are a dragon, I needed to find a different crystal to conceal magic as powerful as yours. So I had Garren fly to the Dragoon Mountains to retrieve it and then had Imelda use her magic to forge a special Fae metal that will expand and shrink when you shift so you never have to take it off.” I nodded as I looked down at the tiny box in my hand.

Draco ordered. The Fire Dragon Spirit shot out of Draco's back and spat out a breath of fire that coiled and coated Bowen and Berk's hammers. The flame then absorbed into the hammerhead and left a fire emblem in draconic characters on the hammer's left side. “You can light a dragon fire with your hammer. Just say Fire, and a dragon fire will appear on the hammer's head,” said Draco. “This is fantastic. With dragon fire, I can forge everything in high-quality,” said Bowen happily.

She asked, not knowing if it really mattered, but she hoped that it would help. Vivienne answered, “Xander Voidwalker, dragon of void, Lucian Lightbrighter, dragon of light, Darius Stone, dragon of Earth, Cassius Stromrider, dragon of Storm, Kieran Frost, dragon of Ice, Lean Blackthorn, dragon of Shadow and Kai Morrison, dragon of fire.” The names resonated through Maya like a physical force, each striking a different chord within her. She swayed, overwhelmed by the sudden influx of sensations—her newly awakened dragon nature responding to each male in ways her human mind couldn't process.

Damned rodent of a man. “You really do look sour today. Come on, girl, cheer up.” “Why the raw meat?” she asked, ignoring his patronizing and pointing at the thick, glistening slabs on the tin tray waiting on the long table. “Dragons can only eat live prey.” “You still believe everything you heard growing up? Get it all out of your head. This is our world, no one else’s.” He settled next to her on the wooden bench, slouching sideways on one bent arm planted atop the table. “You were taught we only have one dragon partner for life because we want to foster the idea of destiny. You were also taught dragons are still immortal because we want our strength to be seen as everlasting. That’s just t