Lightning Dragon Novels & Stories

A lightning dragon followed Chu Xun's hand and pounced on the lightning field. "Be quick to retreat." The warriors of the Evil Fang Star felt a deep sense of danger. They didn't want to die. However, they could not avoid Chu Xun's attack. Although the lightning dragon was only tens of meters long, its momentum was terrifying. The lightning bolts around it were violent. It passed through the crowd and instantly tore more than a dozen people into pieces. Boom! Finally, the lightning dragon exploded. Thunder and lightning curled around it, sweeping in all directions.

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. 'Did she said, she loves dragon?' He thought. He waited there for a couple of minutes, her words affected him deeply. Ever since he gained the power of a dragon, he never heard someone say they love dragons. In this present world, dragons are forgotten long ago. A tapping of hand on his shoulder brought him back from his thoughts. He then realized he was standing in the middle of the footpath, lost in the thought of a random girl, who loves dragons. "You good man?" The man who tapped on his shoulder asked.

She might not have been right in my eyes, but it didn't warrant an argument in the middle of a human settlement. "Let's not hash this out here where anyone can walk close enough to us to understand that this conversation shouldn't take place between two human girls," I instructed and walked towards where I spotted a boutique. Cyra walked with her arm tangled within mine but didn't comment. She was the Heir for the Ignis. The fire dragons. A few years younger than I am, with a tall slender frame and untameable red hair. By all accounts, she was stunning, but a very wild spirit to tame. Except when it came to her views on humans and dragons. Those were very rigid lines in her book and lines sh

The kind who has the ability to manipulate heavenly elements such as lightning,' Raja informed. 'Are you sure?' 'A hundred and one percent sure, my lady.' "What is the strongest kind?" Prince Martin asked. "I haven't read much about dragons." "A full blown fire dragon," Demitri answered. "This one isn't, though." Everyone's eyes drifted to me at once. "What did you mean, Princess? Do you know what kind of dragon that is?" Prince David looked around, getting ready for any possible attacks. "A blue dragon." I gulped before I proceeded to my scripted explanation. "A dragon that can manipulate heavenly elements such as lightning and thunder."

There is no time for hesitation today. More enemies surge upward from the streets below. Fae warriors riding dragons. Archers loosing arrows tipped with burning magic. A lesser dragon dives toward my throat. I twist aside and rip his wing clean off. He plummets screaming into the broken street far below. Another dragon circles behind me. I spin midair and drive my claws through his skull. Blood rains down across the battlefield. And still Seraphina’s music continues. I feel it moving through me now. Through the bond.

Landon put her down on the ground and she went towards the other people. Perks of being the chosen one, Landon found out for the first time that he could turn into a half dragon. His wings were out and his fangs grew bigger. His skin was already replaced with the dragon scales. His tail came out and the dragon claws were replaced by the fingers. He wanted to check if he could really use his powers the way a real dragon could use. Landon flapped his wings and went towards the burning mansion. He opened his mouth wide and started sucking the air. In a moment, the fire flew towards Landon's mouth. Landon swallowed the fire as if it was nothing but whiskey.

What was the surprise that couldn’t wait until evening? ***** Palash Mithra (Dada) He was a hard-working boy. At 20 he had already managed to find a job as a car mechanic. It gave him a meagre but steady income. When he had lost his parents 6 years back, he was heartbroken. He did not allow himself to grieve. He had a lovely little sister who had to be taken care of. He came from a family where women were respected and treated as equals. The family where women were worshipped as Durga (a female goddess), the eternal power.

Deciding that she needed to take the chance on them being related, or at least from the same thunder, she said, “I’m here with Slate. Do you know him?” The dragon tipped his head to the side, as if he were pondering what she’d said. She knew that dragons could understand spoken word in their dragon forms. He didn’t seem angry that she knew Slate, so she decided to take him further down that road. “Are you part of his thunder?”

His eyes were traveling over me with concern. “Lightning dragons are rare,” he said, his voice loud over the rush of air. “Only you and Ciera have that magic in the dragon kingdom.” I guess this was why they were so curious about me having lightning powers. Ciera was the only one who had them until I showed up.

“Then there are lightning dragons. They can put an electric layer around their body as protection and they can control lightning and electricity with their minds. So they can turn lights on and off or start the oven by just thinking it. Lightning dragons appear in colors of yellow, orange or a mix. Earth dragons tend to be green, brown or a mix and can control rocks and plants with their mind. They can also control elements that come from the earth like metals and crystals. Lastly, the wind dragons appear in colors of purple, gray or a mix. They can control wind and can create tornados and hurricanes and are able to control whic