Iruru Dragon Form Novels & Stories

he grumbled. [Of course, you're almost a full-blown Dragon now even though not pure dragon since you're a transformed one but meh good enough for me because only the people know the old you can tell you're not a dragon from the start, and you just awaken your "Aura" congratz partner!! And before you ask "Aura" are unique because only dragons can awaken them and its very rare, if you ask me how rare it is well you can see from the millions of dragon from the past only 6 have to awaken them and they are The great red, Ophis, Me, Albion, Tiamat, and Tannin even then it's different from each dragon, Great red for having the strongest "Aura" and Tannin being the weakest now you are the 7th...

"First let's talk about him, he is a huge flirt, so you'll have to take him as he is, it's all part of his Siren side. He is a shifter his other form is a massive and breathtakingly beautiful, Sea Dragon. His traits and powers are Protection and guardianship, Wisdom, and ancient knowledge, with a deep connection to the ocean's depths and its secrets. Lukarien's Sea Dragon form is a magnificent dragon with scales shimmering in turquoise, Jade, and silver with emerald rainbow eyes, glowing like underwater crystals. He has powerful fins and claws, He commands the ocean's currents, a regal, imposing presence, inspiring awe and respect.

His mind was rushed with many thoughts, his wings flapped immediately to his destination to reach the origin of the sparkle, voicing, and “Sister” Ivan Shirk in his dragon form looked ferocious in search of his sister. He took his red dragon form, a pure-blood of more ferocious species, known for its gargantuan size in the dragon clan. The entire body of Ivan was covered in thick scales in the colour of molten rock with large two horns toppings on his head facing backwards. A smaller horn sprouts just behind the tips of his blunt muzzle (nose). Some of his scales grow in sharp ridges widespread back along its face, growing ever larger down its back and even along the crests of its powerful w

The air tasted like iron. And there it was the god. It stood where the horizon should have been, massive and still. Not a shadow this time — not the faint shape that haunted dreams. It had form now. Flesh and scale. Half human, half dragon. Its body shimmered with the same deep blue as Krav’s dragon form, wings unfurled but torn through with veins of black smoke. The face was almost human but the eyes were wrong. Too bright. Too knowing. When it breathed, the air shook.

Of course, he would be safe, beside him. “What are you…” “Remember, you are a dragon heart. Yisuf will take good care of you.” Riyin didn’t understand. Who was Yisuf? The witch had also called him a dragon but he had no idea what she had been babbling about and now, his father was using the word too. “I love you, son.” The witch was bashing herself against the runes and one of the symbols fell to the ground and disappeared in a puff of smoke. His father shut his eyes and started to chant. A bright light formed from one of the bookshelves and it widened. The witch screeched, “He is mine!”

Jackson, leaning forward with keen interest, interrupted, “Does it happen instantly? Or does it take time?” Shaking his head with a mysterious expression, Dragon replied, “There’s no fixed rule. Sometimes, the feeling is immediate and powerful. Other times, it’s gradual, like slowly discovering a missing piece of yourself.” But Jerry, not entirely satisfied with the answer, gave Dragon a challenging look. Suddenly, he asked a question that was like a stone dropped into still water: “And you, Dragon? Who is your mate?”

Vallezarii would be unseated and dragon blood would rule the land. Hegi watched her make her way to the bed where she crawled on it, the gold chains holding the cloth together parted to reveal her bare body. She didn’t seem to care. Emboldened by the knowledge that she, a dragon descendant, commanded a beast, she went to sleep with a smile on her face. She was disturbed in the early hours of the morning by the sound of running feet, the horn of alarm, and the tolling of the bells. They pealed once, twice.

Nuri eyes turned back to serpent eyes and a burning orange red color. “If it is a war Alluvium wants, it is a war he will get” “There have been talks of a probable new element archdragon, some humans have sighted me in my dragon form” “This could work in our favor, Love; you will make many more visible sightings during the day when humans can see you and cause a little lightening here and there and maybe some thunder rumbling. Lets get the humans talking about something else and rattle Alluviums cage a little”

Opening the door, I peek out and see the black haired beauty staring back at me. “Hello,” I said, looking down at my bare feet. Not willing to look up, I get distracted when a glowing light comes from my rib cage. Getting this tickling feeling, I lift my shirt and take a look. Blue dragons with ice spitting from their mouths are shaped into a yin and yang sign. The glowing gets brighter, so I shield my eyes before looking down once more. My blue dragons turned into one blue and one red dragon, seeming to battle each other. Shock and disbelief come from the man in front of me. I hear a groan sound from behind him and look around his shoulder to see the same stranger I thought I had dreamed ab

Achilles waited patiently for her reply. As he waited for her to gather her thoughts, he took a moment to appreciate the beauty stood before him. He could tell that Seraphina’s dragon hadn't reached its full size yet but still, she stood tall at about 12ft tall, she was covered in pearlescent scales that looked smooth as glass and shone in hues of pink, purple and blue as the candle light flickered off of her body. A strange ethereal glow radiated from her body, Achilles couldn’t help but stare at his fated Princess in bewilderment, she was an angel, no, a goddess. As he looked up to her dragon’s face, he was shocked and joyous that he was looking into the same purple and blue eyes that he h