Millennial Dragon One Piece Novels & Stories

I will be in big trouble but I’m happy I got to see Enzo again. Enzo “She finally showed up. I see your patience finally paid off. It’s been over a month,” says Layla as she walks out from behind a tree. “Yes and it would also appear there are now three silver dragons. The girl has to be a silver dragon. Boss man will be happy to hear that.” “Are you really going to kidnap the wolf baby?” “It’s what the kids wants and it’ll drive Derek mad so yeah. I’ll take the kid and Malayah. It’s not like either of them will remain alive long.”

My dragon growled, deep enough to shake the ground. A young dragon, thirteen hands high, stood outside my cave. He was just in his cloth, no weapons or shields in his possession. Not a single scar on his body; his dragon was not old in the slightest. Adam must have sent him because no other dragon would dare come here to deliver a message. Not to the monster.

“I took a different route just in case Antoh was on our tail. Since we’d already decided to stay in a motel, I didn’t think it would matter.” “It was actually very clever of you, my Chloe,” he said with a smile. “What is your full name?” she asked. “My name is Tristan,” he said with confusion. “I know that, but is that all there is to your name?” she asked. “Surface humans have at least two names to identify them. My name is Chloe Kensington. Chloe identifies me, and Kensington identifies the family I belong to.” “I see,” Tristan said thoughtfully. “We do things similar in Manthella. Tristan identifies me and Dragonas is the name of my family or clan. When I sign something, it is with Tr

Then it dawns on them, crisp and clear, they’ve lost the clasp-Amira’s hair claps made of musgravite stone. ~~~ A full grown red-winged beast flying through the airy womb of sky and gliding through the mountains high and low meets with two other humongous dragons, one that can easily be identified as a rock dragon with the semi-stones covering its entirety while the other one, a desert dragon dominated by Khaki and four sharp horns that curves up to it neck. With the direction they are navigating, one can tell they’re off to the Kingdom of Hauraya. “Can you explain to me what happened?” Douman, the sovereign among the gold dragons, demands answer from his youngest daughter, Alianah, who just

What kind of dragon are we? ''The type that can move mountains, rain fire on our enemies. Drain the deepest oceans and destroy any land. We are as gentle as a butterfly, but still mightier than one hundred thousand dragons. We are the daughter of Nightwing and Catoriana. Their bond is what makes us stronger than anyone of our species.'' "Ok, but that still doesn't answer the type of dragon we are. Do you breathe fire? Or maybe you can control water.'' There was a laughing sound.

Closer. She couldn’t breathe. And then, the dragon began to shift. Flame peeled back from him. His wings folded inward. The glow at his chest bled into flesh. Horns shortened. Claws pulled inward. And in seconds, Rhazien stood in his place, bare and glowing from within, his chest still lit from the fire beneath his skin.

I said, careful with my words. "Who is real?" Eren asked. She was still confused. "The beast," I said. I made my voice sound happy and surprised. "My dragon. She is talking to me. In my head." Eren's mouth fell open. "The dragon? She is awake? You mean like your actual dragon is awake? After all this time?" I nodded. I forced a big smile. "Yes. Her name is Veylara. She says my anger woke her up."

“The woman who bore the first Draken and gave birth to our people. We call her The Goddess.” Caelia’s gaze traveled past the statue to the enormous mural behind it, gilded in the same warm metal. The woman was depicted standing beneath an open sky, her long hair caught in a wind that swept the vast dunes behind her. A neat, rounded swell of her belly told the story of life growing within her. But what truly stole Caelia’s breath was the massive dragon curled protectively around her, its enormous silver eye fixated solely on her, its tail wrapped in a protective arc before her feet.

This child was sensible. He was easy on me during pregnancy and birth. It felt like a miracle. When I saw the soft, red bundle, I thought I was dreaming. Elio hadn't stopped smiling since the moment our child was born. He'd wandered half his life, never imagining a family. Now his wish was granted. Word of the dragon heir spread through the clan. This time, it was a true royal, red as tradition demanded. The Dragon King beamed, finally making peace with Elio.

Lilly spoke like an excited fan girl. "Yes, me too… and did you look at its size, it seems to be on a higher rank in the God Beast Clan dragons as well" Vickey added. At this moment Rayan spoke making everyone silent "We can't forget the main reason the dragon is here". "Rayan's right if a dragon warrior can contract a familiar like that, then how great can that person's power be? And if the person has come here in discretion not even letting his famillier know about his whereabouts then we can only imagine how big of a problem there might be" Liam said.