Like A Dragon Chapters Novels & Stories

Allissa When I saw it, I couldn’t believe my eyes. Descending majestically before me was an enormous dragon, its sheer size casting an imposing shadow across the ground. Its scales shimmered like polished obsidian, reflecting the moonlight with an otherworldly gleam. Two vast black wings unfurled from its back, each powerful beat creating a gale that rustled the nearby trees and sent dust swirling into the air. It landed with a thunderous impact between me and my pursuers, the ground trembling beneath its weight. Flames danced and snaked along the earth as it unleashed a deafening roar, the sound reverberating through the air and sending my would-be captors fleeing in terror. As their figure

Frustration claws at my chest until my fingers brush against a thick, worn book shoved far back on a lower shelf. The Legend of the Dragon Warriors. I scoff immediately. Dragons. Of course. I almost shove it back. I hate everything that has to do with dragons now. Everything about them reminds me of things I would rather forget, bonds I would rather pretend never existed. But something stops me. Tiny lettering at the very bottom of the spine catches my eye. Blue fire. My pulse stutters. I pull the book out slowly and flip it open. The pages are old. Fragile. The first image nearly knocks the air out of my lungs.

Daniel grabs the butcher by the hair, pushing his face into the wooden table. "I suggest you start addressing your king with some respect." Daniels's voice is gruff, coming out almost animalistic. Looking closely at him, I see a glow to his eyes that I have never seen before. Rage is coming off him in waves. I study his demeanor for a moment before it hits me, the glow in his eyes is just like that of a raging dragon. Dragons when upset their eyes take on a deep glow.

Chapter 5 Elena pov I took a step back, feeling the hairs at my back stand up. He was gorgeous. I have never expected a dragon to be so attractive. But that didn't make him less of a dragon, or less a danger. Somehow his good looks were even more terrifying. I felt my breath catch in my chest and I did my best to straighten my shoulder and stand my ground. "Whatever you have in store for me, I'm prepared." I said, doing my best to keep my voice leveled and stable even though my hands were shaking.

Warmth from the fire helped to fill her with a sense of calm as she focused on the dancing flames. The bright orange glow danced like her heart, dancing to a tempo that neither of them knew. She set herself against a rock and pulled her knees to her chest. Being out in nature was helping to quell the raging storm of her emotions. The smell of the forest was a soothing balm, chasing the fire within away. Zarek just had to be the first man she had ever fallen for. A fucking dragon. The dragon. The King. The Dragon King. He had been there by her side for the past few weeks. He had been there, right there!

She was determined to tell the story in chronological order and jumping ahead to admit Jim was a vampire just wouldn’t do. Lizzy showed great interest when Chloe told of Tristan’s dreaming of her and how he went so far as to profess loving her. She asked quite a few questions about the atmosphere and conditions of inner-earth, as well as the occupants. Discovering that Tristan’s people were able to turn into dragons didn’t seem to faze her in the least. In fact, it pleased her.

I peer over the side of the bed, open my mouth, and let loose with a blast of fire. "Owww... fuck... stop that," he yells putting his hands up to block the flames. I tear off the shirt I'm wearing, sprint from the room, and dive over the edge of the perch. It's a few seconds before I remember to pull in the magic. But does it really matter? I thought I would give anything to be a dragon, but I would give it all back for Tahr's love. My dragon bursts free and more flames shoot from my throat.

Dragon POV Jenny was angry and drunk, she decided to close the door and give this day to her... "Jenny Shash, let me make you feel happy, right?" She opened her soft thighs, letting my lips set fire to her brown skin. Her book had long disappeared with the page on which she was, gently bitten on the skin referring to it as my book. "Please don't bother me, Dragon." My angel said eagerly, but I wanted to take this slowly.

Lily's pov: I started trying to explain from the start, how I didn’t even know who I was, that I thought I was just like any other human, how a normal day turned into something I never imagined could’ve happened. When I noticed Raya being weird, my ma and her whispering, Raya looking like she was in space, realizing now she was probably talking to her wolf. How apparently I am the last female dragon and my father is looking for me. Danny further. How he can never find me or I will be done.

“Why?” “Because you look at me like I’m not something to fear.” “You’re not.” He let out a rough breath. “You’re wrong.” “Then prove me wrong.” He pulled back slightly, studying her face. “You don’t understand what the dragon does when it claims something.” Her voice barely rose above a whisper. “Then let me learn.” The dragon stirred. Faint flames flickered along his fingertips. But instead of pulling away, Elara intertwined her fingers with his. The fire softened