Korean Dragon 소설 & 이야기

I opened my eyes again and looked around. Baz was standing in front of me and Jennifer was still holding my hand. I squeezed her hand as she looked at me with big eyes. “We bow in your presence Typhon, father of all dragons and mightiest beast in all of the realms, we request the turning of this human so she may birth strong dragon children with her bonded half, her heart is pure and her intent is honorable,” Baz said. I saw the flickering of a black tail and then the great dragon came forward from the shadows as we all bowed our heads. He had a magnificent aura of power, almost suffocating me and I knew that I stood in the presence of the oldest dragon to ever live.

Together with his sister, they flew around the cave, twisting and twirling around one another, always together, just like all dragons carry fire within their blood. The third egg shone pearl white, traced with lines of pink, blue, and yellow that reflected the light casting rainbows. When that egg began to hatch, it did not open all the way, instead a single webbed claw punched a hole in its surface, just big enough for Oaestr to see inside. When she did, she was delighted to find a little dragon swimming inside a small pool of water. He was brightly colored, with gently curving fins that swirled around him. “Oh!” She was delighted. “How lovely you are. A child of the water, you belong to th

He said in a commanding voice. "You want me to be a princess and set me up for a price. But dad, you don't get it." She paused. "I belong to the other side of the tale, I love Dragon!" She shouted at her father and turned around to walk away. Dozens of eyes gazed at them. Some murmured and chuckled at their talk. But a pair of eyes were fixed at Jade. With wide eyes, his gaze followed her as she walked past. Looking back through his shoulder, he gazed at her until she turned left to the other side of the road and disappeared from his sight.

“Master, what would you like us to do? You need only whisper your command, and we will follow.” Evrah grabbed the wood harder, her gaze darting quickly from left to right, trying to get a closer look. She spotted a big shimmering black dragon that seemed to be looking right at her. The big eye blinked, its big frame fidgeting a bit. A huge black and silver mass of scales and muscles sat directly across from her, its ginormous purple eyes had her dead to rites, and they both knew it. “Please don't give me way,” she whispered, shaking from fear. She cursed that her curiosity had gotten her noticed. The dragon blinked a final time and averted its eyes somewhere else as if it had heard her whisp

A pair of bright green eyes glowed in the crowd of dark fabrics and leathers. Did all dragons dress like bikers or just these? I mean Lucian wore suits and ties, but the others wore a mishmash of different things. All in darker colors. Then there was Kaida, who dressed up like a pinup model. I scanned the room, looking for the dragon that was always with my sister. They weren't here and I wondered where they could be.

Slender and blue-green-scaled, with a strange peacock-like webbed frill bearing beautiful false eyes, this second dragon was far stranger and more ethereal than she had ever imagined one could look. “Don’t be deceived,” Kai said suddenly. “She’s the more unpredictable one. You’d never know you were on her bad side until your head’s between her teeth already.” As if on cue, the beautiful creature bared her teeth in what could only be a sinister, deliberate smile. Long, terrible teeth like perfect rows of deadly daggers gleamed in the flickering torch light. “Her name is Qinglong. You’d do well to watch her carefully. Sa-Khente is far tamer if you look past first impressions.”

No point running now. I drag out a long breath and then turn. Like I had imagined, it was not human or Fae? Or anything related to persons - No, I am staring at the same fiery red eyes from my dreams only that this time.. It has an owner, and according to history which I had spent time reading.. It was a Kragon.. An eight inches fire breathing female dragon that actually walks on it's hind legs. I gulp .. I am doomed.

I spent hours studying the text. I learned about Alice's Dragon, referred to in ancient languages as the 'Rare Healer of Fire.' This unique dragon was gifted with ancient magic. If the Rare Healer of Fire mated with another dragon, they would be reborn as humans but retain the ability to use dragon magic without their dragon forms.

Kung Fu... hey hey hey... " Although in the mind some strange, but the Lu Yan mo did not take notice of them, but the face does not change color walk toward home. As a result of listening supergroup, walk all the way, Lu Yan mo also probably understood what happened at home. At last he breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing whether it was because he had heard that Suyuebai was all right, or because he had finally got rid of his difficult mother-in-law. He didn't think about it, but he walked a little faster. When he opened the gate, the first thing he saw was not the old disrepair and disorder. Everything in the yard was in good order, and some unknown plants were placed under the EAVES, wh

Kate asked because she spoke only Filipino and English, unlike some of her classmates who had a hometown dialect. “Oh, it translates to something like: Our moon long ago, long ago… Was eaten by the Bakunawa… Please have pity, return it, return it… The crown of our king.” Kate was enthralled because, like most Filipino kids, she was more familiar with European dragons such as Smaug in LOTR, Hagrid’s Norbert, and of course Drogon, Rhaegal and Viserion of Daenerys, the Mother of Dragons. There was also Shenron in Dragonball but she had long ago figured out that oriental dragons were more elongated and far more benevolent and auspicious than their western cousins. Lastly, there were Recca's eigh