Miraculous Dragon Novels & Stories

Perhaps she had woken up in a dream, Minerva thought and looked at the creature that was standing near a huge rock. The creature was a dragon and Minerva was certain of it but it was slightly different from what she had heard. People say dragons are black and ugly but the one before her was nothing ugly. So blue and beautiful. " You're awake," someone said and Minerva immediately recognized the voice. Composing herself, she stood up to look across from where she was standing to see him. He was standing there, like a Greek god Minerva had heard about because of their handsomeness. Minerva couldn't imagine such a beautiful man exists while she was hoping to befriend Noah, the most handsome boy

The dazzling moon-shaped pendant sat precisely at the spot where her burn scar was. "Why must it be you?" asked a firm, powerful voice. Miracle turned. It was the Almighty Long Shen, the God of dragons. Miracle assumed that the lady's calling of "father" was directed at him. "I taught you everything you needed to be a great white dragon... A supreme immortal." The lady mumbled something, but her heavy sobs overtook them. "It's not her fault. It's mine, Father. Don't punish them. Let them go, Father. Please..." pleaded a young man kneeling beside her.

She asks, looking around like this other dragon just happened to be around and the dragon that just hatched would be lost in the field's tall grass. "They are born as adults. The egg contains the magic that they form from, not their material bodies." Loras answers looking mesmerized at the unseen beauty above them. Astrid unconsciously rises her hand and in an instant, the newly born dragon stops in the air and looks at her. She smiles. Instead of pitch black like Dracos, this one is a dark shade of purple. So beautiful... The dragon flies closer to them and lands right in front of Astrid, holding its huge head so it can smell the tinny girl that continues to smile at it. It pushes the tips

Bones were the foundation of a person, and going from there was the best plan. Judith's grandmother had given Wilbur a pretty decent lead. Coupled with the information he had gotten from the fourth dragon cauldron fragment, all signs seemed to be pointing to the mirage. The only way now to enter the mirage was to improve the purity of his dragon aura. Wilbur knew he could not rush this and had to start by cultivating the Dragon Move skill.

In the Ice-Throne, the official residence of the Queen was made of ice which was raised with many steps, under a canopy; there lies the majestic Queen of Ayruzglow, Mirabella Swiftwings. Mirabella was a White-Witch, Queen of White magic, and mother of Dev Swiftwings. She is married to the mighty and powerful king of the Great Dragon clan, Jaysan Swiftwings. He was an extraordinary golden dragon in his clan. So, Dev was a hybrid dragon-wizard of all ages who inhibits all the powers of valiant and magic of his parents. As the hybrid dragon-wizard, he was born as a unique white dragon with golden blood, icy-blue iris, silvery hair, and possess healing power of white magic which is also called n

Obviously, the dragon was the one that made the huge roar just now. Looking at the dragon, Darryl was stunned for a bit before he realized what had happened. He gasped in astonishment. 'This was one of the Four Evil Beasts that Empress Nuwa mentioned?' Although it looked a little strange, it still looked like a dragon. Darryl was unaware there was a Mirage Dragon in front of him, which was different from any dragon he had seen before. Mirage Dragons were one of the Four Evil Beasts. It had the ability to predict the future and release air that formed mirages, hence its name.

Visions flashed in front of Nya’s eyes as she tried to rectify what she’d been seeing for the last several days with the scene before her now. All along, she’d thought she’d been seeing Slate in his dragon form in chains, but that wasn’t what she’d been seeing at all. It was this other dragon, the one rising up in front of her now. He looked anything but happy as his nostrils began to flare, and it was quite obvious this dragon’s duty was to protect the Heart of Magic, which Nya could no longer see as it was hidden behind the dragon’s large back.

George gritted his teeth, looking at the idiot in front of him. "It's not that easy. He is not a normal dragon. He is Drake Hamilton, the most powerful orange dragon ever born. No one can kill him just like that. Not even the dragon elders. Even if we complain, he has a valid reason to be there in the fairy world. So not even the dragon elders could punish him for that" George pointed out.

I bowed my head in respect and then I nodded my head. I opened my eyes again but this time, my eyes were glowing. I stood up and made my way out of the house of the enchantress. Charlie and Phantom followed me behind. As soon as I stepped out of the house, I closed my eyes again. Then I saw him. My dragon. He was so beautiful. His scales were golden and so were his eyes. His tail was longer than any other dragons ever had. His wings were also bigger. His fangs were sharp and long. He was so beautiful. I almost lost myself in his beautiful appearance.

Rosco spoke slightly unsure what he should believe or not. “That’s because she is a dual dragon.” Drezic spoke almost out mind. If they thought spirit dragons where rare. Duel dragons are even more. It normally happened with the ultra rare dragons. Him and Asrar where lucky to have just one. “She has a regular dragon, probably purple like my mother was and the all powerful gold dragon. The purple one is so she can keep her power protected until she wants to use it. I think it will be the one you will have no problem using the gems power with.”