Millennial Dragon Novels & Stories

A human dragon hybrid that didn’t know if they were meddling in things that their dragon side opened the door to that their human side wasn’t meant to know. The thought crystallised with startling clarity, making her pulse quicken. "What if DragonCoin wasn't created by someone trying to expose dragons? What if it was made by someone like me who didn't know what they were?" Marcus's expression shifted from scepticism to alarm. "A dormant bloodline, awakening through technology instead of traditional means?" "It would explain the hybrid magical-digital approach," Xaihuang mused, his bronze eyes gleaming. "And the timing. If another Convergence bloodline began stirring six months ago..."

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te

Another of the fifteen stepped forward, younger, eyes sharp. “Many dragons there have taken human mates,” he said bluntly. “Former Madrigals who returned. Some willingly. Some out of necessity.” My jaw tightened. “They dilute the line.” “They strengthen it,” he countered. “Their offspring shift fully.” A murmur moved through my captains. I silenced it with a look. “And the faction that believes as we do?” I pressed. The elder dragon answered. “Small. Quiet. Fractured.” That was not what I had expected.

“My apologies on Drake’s behalf. We meant no offense. He’s just on edge since our mates have gone to help their sister prepare for the upcoming birth of her offspring.” Lucian’s hand moved down my back, resting between my shoulder blades. A longing filled me that wasn’t my own. “I can understand the worry. Is she a shifter as well?” he asked. “Succubus and dragon, though her dragon has yet to wake.” “My congratulations on the new additions. I hope her dragon wakes soon after her offspring's birth.” Lucian said and I felt some of the tension leave him. The longing was still there. He wanted that, longed for it with every part of his being.

The entire space was covered in earth-type energy, and it was as if the two of them were standing at the mouth of an earth-type volcano as earth energy surged out and gathered around Miller. The earth-type energy condensed into a suit of armor as Miller summoned a spear that he promptly drove into the ground. A large fissure appeared, rapidly extending toward Wilbur. Wilbur soared into the air, avoiding the attack as he controlled his dragon aura to form a dragon. Miller was shocked at the sight of the enormous dragon before him. "What? Are you a member of the dragon clan?" "That's right. I wouldn't be here to search for the eighth dragon cauldron otherwise. Surrender while you still can, an

Then the last one, well, I smiled as I saw him. “You heard the name BLACK DRAGON right?” our boss continued. I can clearly see their reactions. The tall guy just raised an eyebrow. The mohawk guy looked straight to our boss. The last one just smiled and the youngest boy looked excited. “Black Dragon?! Who wouldn’t know him?! He’s a legend! One of the few we look up to! He can be lined up beside Shadow and Eclipse! An expert and a genius! You’re going to introduce him to us?!” he finally said. I smiled. If only you know. I thought.

Not only was Drake Wyrmthorn born under the bloodline of the True Dragon Clan, he was also from the extremely rare Golden Dragon Bloodline under the True Dragon Clan. In general, True Dragon used a variety of colors to represent the differences in their bloodlines, gold was at the highest ranking. The usual True Dragon Clans such as black dragons and white dragons, although they could cultivate to achieve Monsteriod King level, it would be almost impossible for them to ascend to immortality. Drake Wyrmthorn was different. The Golden Dragon Bloodline that he belonged to, was borned honorable leader. It was certain that he would achieve Monsteriod King level in the future. Even to be a celesti

"Does the name Anne Wilson ring any bells?" Dominus asked. He was the only one with a dragon from where he had come from, his mother had given it to him alongside her powers. "I'm afraid it doesn't," The dragon replied politely. "Is something troubling you?" The dragon inquired. The dragon slowly transformed into a man in his mid-thirties. "The girl is strange. At first, she saw my other self slaying a bunch of people, and now she noticed the black gene vapor. What is she?"

The Dragon League collapsed overnight. Some people said that he had been poisoned by his subordinates, whilst others said that he had been murdered by a mysterious power. There were all kinds of rumors. The current bigshots of Jenaire City had all once been the subordinates of Drake. Tyger and Clive were among them… Rex had never imagined that he would ever meet the descendant of Drake one day! When he saw the hundreds of dragon tattoos in front of him, they seemed like ferocious dragons dancing and whirling around Scarlett.

I raised my eyes to meet Rowena’s, aware that mine were filling with tears. “It’s a dragonfire pendant,” Rowena explained. “Inside is a tiny drop of dragonfire from Ignatius. You may not be a Dragon Knight yourself, Mila, but you are part of the legacy now. This necklace represents your place in the royal family and in the inner circle of Dragon Knights.” I broke public protocol in that moment to give her a hug, but truthfully, I did not care. If anyone wanted to remark on my inappropriate behavior, that was on them. For the first time in my life, I had somewhere I belonged, and people who loved me.