Lysandra Sea Dragon Novels & Stories

"This is so pretty. It looks just like Eryndor. It reminds me so much of Selene," Lylah said as they gathered in the private room. Sylra nervously stared at the creature in her arms, which was eyeing everyone as if marking their faces, especially Cal, whose mouth wouldn’t stay closed. "Do you mind if I shove a piece of bread into your mouth and choke you?" Eshara asked. "Don't you see it, Eshara? They’ll soon be Dragon Keepers and my adopted mom is one now! It's a big thing. I can't even wrap my head around it. What if I get to have a dragon too?"

“Or what you even did with me. But don’t cross me, Lysandra. You won’t like me when I’m angry.” Lysandra blinked. Then she laughed “I like you so much,” she said, stepping closer. “That fire. That nerve. That’s the Elara I remember.” Liana held her ground. Lysandra tilted her head. “We want you back in the plan,” she said quietly. “I don’t pretend to understand this… two souls, one body nonsense. But I know you’re still Elara under there. You have her toughness. Her hunger. We need that.” Liana weighed the odds in one frantic heartbeat.

"I'm Dr. Emma Rockford and it's a pleasure to meet you. Are you a mermaid or ocean nymph? The female batted her large eyes and sighed. "I'm part of a tribe of merpeople and closely related to ocean nymphs but can occupy freshwater sources as well as salt, I am called Layla," she said softly and I nodded. I glanced over at the other cell and felt the heat. A large dark muscular beast was pacing the perimeter of the enclosure. It's two bulky heads huffing angrily.

The Cenotes, of Draconia were truly impressive. Killian had almost forgotten how mesmerising the place was the last time he had been here, and that was quite understandable, since it had been so long ago... 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.

“Well, they are said to be myths. A very rare creature. Half siren and half dragon. The reason why I said she might be a siragon is because of her scale, yes her scale. The tensile strength of her scale is more than 6.5 Gpa, that is it is stronger than that of a normal siragon, now look at her necklace, this signifies royalty and this is only found if you come from the lineage of siren and that means she is a princess here, her underbelly seems to be her weakest point and that is also the weak point of a dragon.

“Yes, they turn gold when I am in control, hello Lydia, it’s nice to be able to speak with you.” “Cerberus?” I feel my head dip in a nod and watch as Lydia gets a faraway look on her face, a few moments later she looks up and her beautiful blue eyes are now a striking silver, they take my breath away. “Hello Cerberus, I am Lysandra, I am excited to finally meet you, and to have a chance to be in control. Lydia has never once considered this to be possible and honestly this is the first time, I’ve wanted to come forward.”

In seconds, a giant dragon appears in front of Ryan's eyes, which was nothing like Argenta. Nymphe Dragon had small legs and cute wings, a long torso that was followed by a gigantic tail, which in every way resembled a giant snake with the head of a dagon. She looked like a sea ​​serpent from old books. It was scary, but at the same time, it was very beautiful. - Hello Ryan, my name is Hydra. The dragon stretches out until its head is close to Ryan and he pats her on the head, making Hydra laugh. To show off her power, Hydra looks at the sea and, raising the waters, she draws a statue of Ryan in the air.

Loyalty to her pack defines her, yet every instinct warns her that the dragon court is one vast territory fight she cannot win by tooth and claw alone. Aurelia, Sea-Dragon Princess of the Leviathan Isles — Eyes as deep as trench-water and hair that shifts like tide-foam, Aurelia carries the hush of ocean trenches wherever she goes. She slips through waterways beneath the palace at night, surfacing in unexpected courtyards, observing more than she speaks. When she finally chooses words, they arrive like a rising tide—slow, inescapable, and impossible to ignore.

I saw a few rounded fruit spilled around Layla. The beast has a body of anacondas and a head of frill-necked lizard. The beast opened its yellow-colored mouth, unfurled the colorful, pleated skin flap that encircled its head and hissed at us. We all nervously looked at Layla who was in the center, crying because of fear. We all know that this kind of beast is tricky and can move swiftly, so we have to be careful with our movement. I think the beast is 36 feet long and with a body diameter of 120cm. And its frilled neck is 180cm wide. This beast is pretty huge and scary. A chlamydosaurus and anaconda in one body, this is an interesting creature.

“Pretty smart.. pretty smarts . Always knew my boy was smart. So, they basically work on their own 24/7?” “Yeah yeah.” she smiled, AGAIN! “So, how’s this my business? And why did you guys bring me here?” Chad asked with one hand holding the bedsheets he wrapped around his waist. “…the Medusa were looking for a woman, Aisha. Because she’s basically the only one who has ever come in contact with 'the fisheye'. And they’re seriously looking for the Fisheye.” “…whoa whoa.. wait, who’s Fisheye?” Chad interrupted.