Male Dragonborn Names Novels & Stories

Then he let the flame go out. The two shift, and go back to the same spot they wore before, and immediately start flirting, which makes Ryan laugh. Turning to Abraxas and Iposa, he asks: - And you two? Can I see your dragons? Without opening their mouths, Abraxas and Iposa get up and run to the shore, shifting. Abraxas was a dragon like Argenta's but green and Iposa, similar to her brother, but blue. - Hello Ryan, my name is Lethon. - the big green dragon says.

I asked, feeling sorry for the young man or boy who’d been forced to do such terrible things. “I went to a fire mage, actually,” he said. “He bound my dragon.” Kieran gestured to the red tattoo peeking up over his shoulder. “He bound my dragon here, like this.” “That’s your dragon?!” I gasped. “All chained up?” “Yes,” he confirmed. “Do you mind if I ask you about… him?” I asked, nodding to the tattoo. “What’s his name?” “His name is Naeghiros,” he said, and then his voice dropped to a whisper. “Naeghiros is the name of the first and last dragon, the dragon charged with setting our world on fire.”

The unicorn spoke, “I can tell you what I can.” “Can you start with who you are? Do you have a name?” The unicorn laughed but it sounded like a small song playing, “All creatures have a name, child. I can tell you my lower realm name, which is Sylvrmane, but I cannot tell you my spiritual name.” She scratched her head, “Spiritual name?” “Yes, every creature ever created has a spiritual name and a lower realm name. Your lower realm name is, Evrah. That is what you are known by in the lower realms.”

A pair of leather shoes, long legs of black pants, and a black shirt…my gaze moved further to rest on pink lips left out under the black mask he wore. Who exactly was he? His rare gold colored eyes pierced through my being, and in that moment it felt as though I was bare. My nipples stirred under my wet dress, making things even worse than they already were. “Prince Darion,” The attendants chorused, their heads dropping, unable to look at the man as though he was a plague. Or perhaps someone of high status –pretty evident from his temperament. I clenched my jaw hard, feeling the swell on my cheeks. It still hurt from last night…if not even worse.

Lady Maelira Volarix - wild red hair, temper hotter than dragon breath, rumored pyromancer Lord Cassian Volarix - sharp jaw, sharper wit, plays politics like chess, fire dances in his palms 🌊 Court of Water - Emotion, healing, secrets, drowning beauty Lady Nymira Crestvale - stunning and silent, her tears are said to hold memories Lord Sylien Crestvale - high-born snob with ocean eyes, calm exterior, hides many betrayals 🌍 Court of Earth - Stability, legacy, decay, unyielding will Lady Teryn Mossvale - a noblewoman with roots deeper than trees, known for speaking with stone Lord Garrik Mossvale - stubborn, brutal, carved from granite, his loyalty is only to the realm 🌬️ Court of Air - Fre

He was the deepest thinker of all, so it is natural that he never misses a point. “You are right, Dad C. The first type of dragons who produce their own power are known as ‘Imperial Dragons’. They mostly use their spirit animal’s energy which is the hardest to harness,” I answered patiently but was interrupted by Dad Valen. “Xador ?! Is he one of them ?” he asked.

He sent word to his clan, declaring me his concubine. The serpent clan, never high nor low in status, had never known such honor. I had no choice. My fate was sealed in moments. Though dragons ruled the realms, they hid a dark secret: birthing a dragon heir required the mother's life force. Dragon blood was fierce. Most females couldn't endure it. Many died mid-pregnancy, both mother and child lost. By some stroke of luck, I had survived and birthed the only dragon heir. Horace had been ecstatic, naming me his princess consort.

“Since then I never missed a night to meet your mother by the waters. It was hard for me to change her negative impression of me. Then, I expressed my love to her. she agreed but her clan disagreed with our union of light and night dragons.” Jaravles skipped the smaller things and jumped to the main part of his memory, “I fought with her father to win her. I won the battle and we mated to birth our offspring. She was proud that you are the only light dragon in our entire night dragon clan and even your sister was born as night fury.” He paused for a while, “She named you Ivanov meaning God’s gift and she named your sister Lenora meaning light.” “Indeed, Nora is the gem of light. She is the o

Zan was unapologetic. Aurora frowned. "This little guy would never hurt a fly, would you?" The dragon answered with a mixture of coos and gurgles. "He says his name is Smokey," Gandr said. "What a human sounding name!" Smokey snorted and smoke billowed out his nose. His fiery red eyes narrowed on the halfling. "You offended him!" Aurora scolded. Gandr held up his hands in surrender. "It was just an observation. Please don't let him cook me."

The pirates were just to fool them. " Tomorrow at noon, we'll arrive at RedShire. You'll be safe there." He encouraged her. RedShire? She was going to that place her father had always wanted for her. Now, he wasn't alive to see her excel more than anyone. " Does your kingdom have a King or Queen? I heard there are hundreds of dragons dwelling there," asked Minerva in curiosity. " You think so? Do you know about shifters? There are no dragons in RedShire, they are dragon shifters. Having the ability to shift into dragons," he said, making her understand.