Lightning Dragon Novels & Stories

"Frederico, the kingdom has fallen. We haven't much time!" Lady Lisbeth Delgaard rushed to where the babies lay, sleeping in their crib. Knowing she wasted precious moments-nevertheless, the Dragonlady gazed upon her children. The twins looked so different, yet she loved them equally as fierce. Ragnar took after her with his fiery temper and the telltale bulk that spoke of his dragon heritage. Whereas Gio was smaller, with dark eyes that changed color according to his mood, and there was no doubt that he held his father's wolf genes. Mixed species couples were killed on sight in Desdayos, and as the war reached the inner sanctum, a difficult decision needed to be made.

Wilbur and the woman were enveloped in a ball of lightning, one with electrical currents that only attracted even more lightning from the clouds. The thunderous clouds turned into an enormous web of lightning centered around the ball of lightning that was Wilbur and the woman. "Arghhh!" Wilbur howled out in pain, but the woman smirked as she remained wrapped around his body. "I want you dead, Wilbur Penn! You're going to die with me to make up for killing my son!" "Roar!" Dragon aura surged out from Wilbur, forming a dragon that was pure white from being charged with thunder and lightning. The white dragon soared around Wilbur in circles as his Light Gloves let off a blinding light. The powe

And as the dust settled, finally, Ilyria saw him. The Lightning Bird, the creature of legends, the one no Idixatian would mention without a small shiver or an anxious glance skywards. They said the Lightning Bird was neither man nor beast—a demon creature. They said those who looked on it were blinded. They said those who looked away would be marked for ruin. Yet what stood before her was only a man, his face not yet carrying the hardened edges that seemed to mark the cruelty of manhood. With his wings lowered, and his hands at his side, he looked gentle, even though the evidence of his power lay scattered still, across the street.

I pushed my protections forth and repelled his energetic scan. He yielded, albeit begrudgingly. “So, you want to use Ying, one of the fastest and strongest dragons, without telling me why, and it is a MUST? Daddy issues???? Maybe you are still daddy’s little girl??? Here I thought you grown up and could handle yourself. Apparently, I was wrong!” he smirked.

It’s been so long since I’ve heard that sound that it makes my heart hurt. “Who is that, dragon?” Merellien asks me. “That is Elio, Princess Keya’s dragon.” “What is his element?” he asks. “Fire, like mine. But he’s a hybrid, he was once a human, created in a laboratory by scientists.” “Human scientists?” he asks. “Yes.” “Why would a royal want a dragon like that?” he asks, as if Elio is somehow less of a dragon because he was once a human. “Elio is a very powerful dragon. The scientists also added Lycan DNA to him, giving him an Alpha aura along with the power of the fire dragon,” Laiken answers. “May I reply to him, my rider?”

"I'm sorry for your loss. It sounds like you really miss him." "Dreadfully. My Raiden. My soul. My mate." I had heard Thane say that once before. "Mate?" She blew out a heavy breath. "Life partner. Chosen by our dragon counterpart. Dragons are sterile before they choose their mate." "How is mating different than sex?" The words fell out of my stupid mouth before I could stop them. "Nevermind." My face was red hot, and nothing slipped by Katarina's intense gaze. She arched an elegant brow. "What are your motives with my son, Evelyn?"

“Is that a fucking dragon?” It was black, a darker shadow against the night sky, but the moonlight glittered over its scales, and its eyes and throat glowed gold and red with fire. The driver swerved as the dragon plunged suddenly downwards, and the car pulled to a sudden stop. As the dragon regained height in the sky overhead, Lyric grabbed the gun out of the man’s shocked hands, and slammed the hilt into his face, causing him to cry out in pain. She flicked the safety and shot the driver through the head, spraying blood out over the windows.

He grinned. Before anyone could contemplate what was about to happen, a deep roar shook the earth. Sending all of them backwards. Slamming them into trees. A black giant dragon suddenly and slowly emerged from the other side of the forest. Approaching the scene stealthily. Its rough skin was dark as obsidian and long claws which could cut through steel. Its eyes burn brightly like hot coals and an earth shattering roar left its mouth, its razor sharp talons which could tear through anything. The sight of the dragon sent tremors through the men and they retreat carefully.

“What is that smell?” “Lizard. Komodo dragon to be specific. But there’s also Lycan, water dragon, and fire dragon. Two fire dragons, one with the Komodo dragon and one with a Lycan. The Lycan and water dragon is female,” he says. “The winged Lycan girl,” I say nodding. I’m filtering through the scents as he talks them through with me, trying to decipher them as he is. “There’s a very strong Lycan and fire dragon scent over here,” I tell him.

If it thought it was me then. "Who am I and what am I?" I asked. " Danae Ravdylon. Bearer of the Ice Dragon." It managed to sound dry even with its kind of voice. I folded my arms and nodded. "So, you're an ice dragon and I carry you. Fair enough." It flapped its wings again. "I am 'THE' Ice Dragon. The only one. The bearers may expire but I live forever. Only I. For another to be born, I have to expire."