Kaiju Dragon Novels & Stories

Serenity exclaimed, her voice filled with disbelief. Kamila laughed, nodding. "Yes, that's Kai. He's my trusted companion." Kai raised his head, his eyes gleaming with intelligence and warmth. He let out a low, rumbling greeting that seemed to resonate through the ground. Serenity took a cautious step forward, her initial shock giving way to curiosity. "He's beautiful. Can I... can I touch him?" "Of course," Kamila said, gently guiding Serenity closer to the dragon. "Kai is very gentle."

She wasn’t going to like what I was about to tell her. “Yeah,” I let out a breath, knowing that I needed to tell her what had happened. “She, umm, she claimed Kaida and Kaji.” “Claimed?” Cass tilted her head to the side, her hand coming up to her lower lip. Her fingers brushed against my claim and it shot a thrill of white-hot need straight up my spine. My balls tightened and I had to fight down a moan. “I thought that only dragons could claim a human.” “When it’s fate. That is when the Gods made that person for a dragon. They can claim them. She’ll never want to be away from them. They’ll always be able to find her. Cass, I'm sorry.”

Brie said, trying not to laugh herself. Another sharp crack echoed from the egg, silencing the room. Fifteen minutes later, the shell split apart completely, and a hatchling wriggled free a dark blue dragon with a crimson belly. The little creature flapped its wings as if eager to take flight. No one was surprised to see it was male. Through the mind-link, Trace told Mikan they would need to discuss the southern throne later. Mikan silently agreed.

“Fuck, really?” I laugh. “Yeah. So, you’re gonna want to get on top of that tunnel situation. We’re talking a lot of space. Dragons don’t do cozy, and most of them aren’t subtle. Or quiet. Or housebroken.” Kai drags a hand through his already-messy hair, still blinking like he’s trying to catch up. “I didn’t think they’d actually come.”

Soldiers screamed as they stumbled backward. Another claw appeared. Then another. Slowly, an enormous creature climbed from the darkness below. Its body was covered in black scales. Its eyes burned like molten gold. Massive wings unfolded behind it, filling nearly half the sanctuary. The beast let out a deafening roar that shook the ancient ruins. Even General Varis looked terrified. "I... I didn't summon that." Kael stepped in front of Liana once more. His expression had never been more serious. "The Shadow Dragon..."

asked Lana again. "I don't have time for this," June replied again as she was about to walk away. “Drake will live forever, until someone kills him. Drake was an immortal being, he was no ordinary dragon. That's why he's called the Dragon King,” said Lana. Those words made June stop.

A massive, obsidian-plated head rose from the lava. It was the Trench-King. But down here, in its home element, the creature didn't look like a whale or a wolf. It looked like a dragon of the deep. Its bioluminescent tentacles were now white-hot, and its eyes reflected the molten gold of the mantle. It let out a low-frequency hum that vibrated Kael’s teeth. It wasn't an attack. It was a challenge.

I sat down on the chair facing the sofa and I let my eyes return to normal. “The moment the King lays eyes on Abigail he’ll want her to bond with Prince Nicu. The strongest dragon in existence is the gray dragon. The silver white dragon is next in line, then comes the violet dragon and so on. Royal Dragons have always been what is known as Russian Violet, the darkest shade. We all know the darker the shade the stronger the dragon.” “A woman born of a man with a strong dragon is desirable but the bond has always been respected.” If we were normal people Sorin would’ve been right, but we weren’t.

but the Cenotes of Draconia were massive alright just as much as they were beautiful, housing over two thousand sea and air dragons, with emerald and aqua marine tinges here and there adding a glow to the place that was almost ethereal. So impressive were the monuments that, for almost a minute, Killian almost forgot that he was being led by two very angry men towards their Lord... he almost forgot the hissing and the scowls that followed him as the dragon horde, descendants of the ancient Ghidorah looked down on him, a few brave ones murmuring the words ‘what is he doing here?’ and a couple of other expletives that would have made the human society blush a dark shade of red. As Killian pass

The Colosseum arena was packed full of Different dragons. The arena is similar to Roman stadium structures with pillars about it. There are three major types of dragons that make up a clan. The adult dragons are seated in front. They are one of the most powerful and famous dragons know to man. They are large with scales and can burn down an entire city in seconds. The warm-ly dragons, they are more like serpent dragons with long bodies and legs ranging from four to eight legs, they more like powerful massagers and subdivided into various earth dragon. The worm-ly with intelligence that transforms into humans flesh but has elves ears are known as vouivre.