Merge Dragons Wiki Novels & Stories

I turned slightly and then, it hit me. I gasped and placed my palm over my heart, doubling over. I felt it. Strong and unbreakable, a cord that connected our bodies, minds and souls to each other's. It reached out, connecting me to him, over time, over space, over realms. I felt his power fuse with mine and cuddle around my ice, making me warm. Fire to my ice. Ice to his fire. I didn't need to see him to know it was him. My dragon growled again with mixed emotions coursing through her. I joined in with a snarl and lifted my head, anger of a woman and beast merging into something cataclysmic.

Raya’s eyes go wide before looking at my mother in panic. “Okay so Lily.. I understand now that you might have found out who we are.. what we are,” my mother begins to say, pausing as she tries to find the right words to say to me. “And I just want to tell you I did the best I could, leaving your father to be the best mom I could, and to raise you the right way. I am not sorry for it, however I guess you did have the right to know who and what you are, yes Lily you are a witch and dragon. You weren’t supposed to have a dragon you know.. female dragons are a dying species and the dragons magic is dying, male dragons are getting angry because they cannot produce anymore female dragons. They ar

If we were normal people Sorin would’ve been right, but we weren’t. “Yes, but a dragoness born of a dragoness will make men fight to the death to claim her.” “What exactly are you saying Wynter?” “My mother was the first dragoness to merge. She was a perfect white, so beautiful it seemed that she glowed in the moonlight. Abigail however has a silver white dragoness.” “If what you are saying is true then the Elders of your region would have reported the occurrence.” Sorin was so trapped in doing things by the book that it was almost sad.

Chase asked. “The darker the shade, the stronger the beast,” Elder Victor said. “Do not question Typhon’s decision, this bond is for life,” Abeloth said and merged with me once again. “As with the merging of your dragon Sire Lucas, these two gray dragons are immensely powerful and yet their names would suggest that they are warriors as well, Brantley means fire and Abeloth means the creator of chaos,” Elder Michael said as they noted our dragons down in the books. “Thank you Elders,” Lucas said and I watched Chase’s face.

But I wouldn’t change it all the same. “Little bird, you’re mine.” He whispered, pressing a kiss to my temple. And I knew that he was right. I could feel it with everything in me. I belonged to the dragons. The End

The next plague, The Death Dragon, an extremely dangerous being, which could reduce to nothing anything with its dark flames. The Prophets were almost extinct now, and the half-breed didn't stand a chance against it. When the Death Dragon or DD showed itself, the world started to shake and dragons emerged from the depths of the oceans, caves, forests, volcanoes and landed from the sky. The very few Prophets who still lived tried to fight DD thanks to their kindness despite how they were hunted down for their powers. Unable to defeat DD, in a desperate move, The Prophets cursed DD with a divine armor that sealed DD inside a mountain and absorbed its vital energy.

His wings flex restlessly as he studies the shifting air. “Yes,” I say. “She grows stronger.” “Yes.” “And the king?” I rise slowly and look toward the distant mountain range that separates this valley from Emberhold’s territory. “He grows closer.” That much is obvious now. The disturbances in the seam are no longer random. They come in pairs—one movement here, another answering tremor somewhere farther away. Two forces learning to work together. Dragon and Madrigal. The old stories warned of this possibility. Most of my kind dismissed those stories as exaggeration.

“You will have to enter your spiritual space and take it. But beware, Jade. To awaken that book means awakening your true self. Are you ready?” I placed my hand on my chest, my heartbeat wild. “Yes. I’m ready.” The mirror’s voice grew deeper. “Then listen well. There is more you must know.” I looked up, wide-eyed. “More?” “Yes. Melanie is moving. War is coming. Only you stand between her and the end of everything.” My stomach twisted. “Me? But I’m not strong enough—” “You are,” the mirror interrupted. “But only if you merge fully with your dragon. Without Lotus, you are half a soul. Together, you are whole.”

It was indescribably enduring. Both surprised and excited, Darryl took the baby dragon into his hand so delicately as though he was scared he would drop it. The baby dragon looked intently at Darryl like it's known him for a very long time. It squeaked and leaned into Darryl with its tiny head. Indeed, the baby dragon's soul once belonged to Jewel. Diaochan had merged her soul into the dragon egg with a special technique and hence, Jewel's soul still existed within the realm and was overwhelmed with joy at the sight of Darryl. However, dragons were the most powerful enchanted beast in the world with long lifespan and formidable powers. Their growth could be extremely slow in the eyes of a mo

“I wanted to mark Jake.” “This will sound strange,” Darren chimed in, giving Jake a warning look, to not interrupt him. “In one of my manga comic books, Dragon Ball, two characters do a special technique, called a Fusion, to fuse their powers together and become stronger as one being.” He shifted in the seat, putting his hands together to illustrate. “I think something of the sort has happened here. Pernwél needed a powerful counterpart in her wolf spirit, one that could take the load of her druidic ancestry and species.”