Mandalorian Dragons Novels & Stories

Something Sebastian suspected I had caused. Though he hadn’t yet explained to me how. And I certainly have no idea. I didn’t feel like I’d controlled anything. Then I’d found out that Mardichi and Deragan were not just wolves. They’re dragons. Which appeared to be a giant serpent with teeth like some water beasts I’d once seen. And now I was here. I looked around slowly. Shielding my eyes with one hand, I saw nothing but an empty plane for a long distance. Broken by the span of trees far in the distance.

And then it came, tearing the fragile silence apart. A roar—no, the roar—exploded across Qombinia, rolling over the city like thunder born inside a mountain. It hurled birds from the palace roofs and froze hearts mid-beat. People who had never seen a dragon dropped to their knees instinctively; those who had knew the sound could only belong to one being in the realm. King Drakonios. Omni Draco. Last of the Eternal Brood.

Thankfully, we've just reached the top of the mountain before they realize we're there. As soon as we crest the top of the mountain, I realize what all the noise was about. There are six fully grown dragons here, one gold, one blue, and four silvers. The other five dragons are young, babies who can’t fly yet. They are the ones making all the noise. My soldiers have just pulled the harpoon over the top of the mountain when one of the silvers turns and spots us. He screams angrily, flying into the air and breathing fire at us.

Raging fires encircled her like a protective wall. She wrapped her arms around her stomach, feeling empty, hollow, lost. She could hear the sound of laughter, a cruel, demented laugh. Turning her head towards the sound, her eyes reflecting the flames dancing as they were slick with tears. Stepping through the flames, she stalked towards the person laughing at her, her hands partially shifted into the claws of her dragon. Ready to tear out the throats of whoever had dared to mock her.

shouted Leonard with eyes brimming with hatred. "I was not involved in that incident!" Draco exclaimed. “But the dragons are involved! They cut off my mother's head and ripped out her heart! I saw it myself. So I vowed to do the same to the dragons. To you, Dragon Prince! You are the Dragon Prince with a golden heart, the most special dragon among all dragons. You are the most appropriate target to pay for all the dragon's sins in the past! And, humans, elves, dwarves? They are just demon-beast food!” said Leonard while laughing like a madman.

A deafening dragon roar resounded within the Xyndaros Genesis World as tens of thousands of golden dragons soared out, swiftly repelling the dozens of Javerigh Sect peak Ninth Tribulation powerhouses who had joined the battle. Under the sweep of these tens of thousands of golden dragons, more than a dozen peak Ninth Tribulation powerhouses were instantly annihilated, while the remaining ones suffered heavy injuries and were forced to retreat. Witnessing this shocking scene, Waldo’s expression turned pale with astonishment. “The Great Wyrm! It’s Lyla Moran, the Law Enforcement Great Elder of the Timaeus Sect.”

The one with topaz scales was named Ortinbras, the one with silver scales was named Neceron, while the last one with pristine white scales was named Celtore. They were all women. When Ellaine asked about it Finrod said, “Contrary to chauvinistic views, no dragon is male. All of them are female.” They were grouped to each dragon. Ellaine and Yntreia went with Neceron. She eyed them both quietly and after sometime said, “I am glad to make acquaintance of the pixie Princess and a woman of great importance.” They exchanged courtesy but Ellaine was left brooding. Neceron’s remark about her being ‘of great importance’ added to the anxiety she felt with Yntreia’s prophecy.

Max stepped in front of me, facing Dragon directly, and said, "She will not go with you alone. I am coming too." "Humans are not allowed inside!" Dragon challenged. I took a deep breath and calmed down a bit before finally speaking. I wasn’t afraid of Dragon anymore, but I was worried about him knowing about my children and that they were his. I pushed the thought aside and said impatiently, "Max is coming with me, or I won’t go back!" Dragon did not utter a single word; he left with the wind, dressed in a blue suit matching the color of his eyes. He still exuded strength and had become even more captivating.

She started but was stopped by the glare from Elena. “Now!” Elena said sternly. Liam also turned to the two dragons and said “I am here with her, both of you take the injured to the safety and alert the silver knights.” With that said though reluctant, both the dragons did as their master’s ordered. As the dragons disappeared into the horizon, the black vortexes overhead began spinning faster, their shapes merging. One by one, they spiralled toward the centre of the broken tomb, colliding with blinding flashes of red and violet lightning. The wind screamed. The very sky seemed to bend inward.

he then beckoned her to follow him. Minerva's heart thudded heavily against her rib cage as she followed Dalton. She scaled through the staircase as apprehension filled her inside. ‘What were the dragons doing here in the RedShire capital?’ she thought to herself. It was dark outside and the expanse of cobblestone ground was lit up by burning torches. She leaned forward so she could get a better view of what was happening below. She gasped when her eyes fell on dark-scaled dragons prowling in the courtyard. “What is going on?” He asked no one in particular. Her eyes almost bulge out when one of the dragons whips his head at a window, shattering the glasses.