Mha Dragon Novels & Stories

Between her and the lake stood a monster—a real-life monster from the worst nightmare ever. “A dragon. Real dragon.” was all she could mutter before the darkness that was creeping around her eyesight took her over, and she fell into oblivion. ≈ ≈ ≈ Henry knew that scaring his girl shitless was a mistake, but there was no other way to prove his point. So when he phased in front of her into his black dragon, he kind of expected her to faint. He did take a little more time than necessary for the phase, but when she started to fall to the ground, he turned back in the blink of an eye and was there in his human form to catch her before she hit the ground.

Brown eyes widened in shock at what she saw. "It's real," she breathed. There stood an enormous dragon, black scales shining in the dim lighting. It turned its head in her direction, crimson eyes sparkling like rubies. Smoke billowed from its nostrils as its quiet growl vibrated in Sophia's chest. The dragon attempted to move towards her, but the rattle of thick chains sounded and stopped the large creature's movements. Sophia took a step back, still in awe at the sight of the majestic mythical creature. The dragon existed; Sophia was dumbfounded. The beast stared at her; sharp teeth bared in her direction. This monster’s ability to put her in danger loomed in the back of her mind, but Sophi

If he hadn't followed her, there would have been no need to face such feared dangers. Hana lay gently still so Henry could sleep a little more. She remembered last night's dark magic and the dragon's unique ability in her head. Hana became increasingly curious about it; even though it took quite a while, the dragon had become an insect that ate all the dark magic but hadn't changed in size or shape. Hana decides to spend some free time learning about awakening the emperor's soul.

From the balcony, the entire court is watching them. Loras is already with Dracos, making sure the riding equipment is in place for the fourth time today. He steps aside when Omar approaches. "I, Omar Dradarian, descendant of the first dragon king, ask you to obey me!" Omar shouts into the air, his voice powerful and clear. Dracos looks at him for a second before howling to the sky. He lets his huge head down and Omar goes closer. The flame erupts from his mouth and for a second, Astrid's heart stops. Next to her, Loras tenses up too.

I may have bitten off more than I can chew. Her transformation happened so fast that for a moment I couldn't tell where Magma ended, and her dragon began. After a light started to glow from her as she grew there is now a giant dragon in her place. She is the scarlet red color of the streaks in her hair. Around her face I can see patches of black that spread into all the black spikes down her back.

Dragon by day and men by night, what a joke. "Excuse me Mrs Hardy." Cara Huggins my worst enemy and rival raised up her hand, drawing half of the.. if not the whole class attention to herself. You might be wandering how we became worst enemies and rival, I also don't know how. "Ma'am, are you trying to say.. that this dragon men still exist, that they are real." Cara asked shewing briskly on a bubble gum. "Yeah, that's right Cara. They are indeed alive and very real." Mrs Hardy smiled brightly. Ugh, one more of this nonsense dragon trash and I might just end up puking.

Maybell Smith Mythicals- A rare bloodline that people inherit from God, Dalion, that he personally blessed with the ancient dragon spirit. It is given to those who have been close enough to touch the white veil. Although this information is well known, mythicals are still a mystery to the rest of civilization, if encountered, don’t stare into its gaze.

The Hall of Sacrul rumbled with the low growl of dragons. Fourteen great beasts sat in their true forms around a dais made of deepstar stone, a mineral said to have fallen from the bones of dying stars. Each dragon revealed its true form in silent contest, the weight of their might pressing against the air. Heat shimmered between them, an invisible storm of pride and restrained carnage.

“Master, what would you like us to do? You need only whisper your command, and we will follow.” Evrah grabbed the wood harder, her gaze darting quickly from left to right, trying to get a closer look. She spotted a big shimmering black dragon that seemed to be looking right at her. The big eye blinked, its big frame fidgeting a bit. A huge black and silver mass of scales and muscles sat directly across from her, its ginormous purple eyes had her dead to rites, and they both knew it. “Please don't give me way,” she whispered, shaking from fear. She cursed that her curiosity had gotten her noticed. The dragon blinked a final time and averted its eyes somewhere else as if it had heard her whisp