Monkey D. Dragon Novels & Stories

One side was designated for rest and for spectators during matches. Surrounding the stage were six pillars, each representing a different dragon power like Light (yellow pillar), Shadow (purple pillar), Sun (orange pillar), Earth (green pillar), Water (blue pillar), and Fire (red pillar). Above the stage, a carved dragon with blue eyes, so lifelike it seemed to watch over them, adorned the ceiling. As Lea looked around, she spotted Rayan, Jude, Vickey, Lily, Alisha, and Ria training near the stage. Liam followed her gaze and also saw their friends.

He grinned. Before anyone could contemplate what was about to happen, a deep roar shook the earth. Sending all of them backwards. Slamming them into trees. A black giant dragon suddenly and slowly emerged from the other side of the forest. Approaching the scene stealthily. Its rough skin was dark as obsidian and long claws which could cut through steel. Its eyes burn brightly like hot coals and an earth shattering roar left its mouth, its razor sharp talons which could tear through anything. The sight of the dragon sent tremors through the men and they retreat carefully.

Ethan facial expression changed from astonishment to anger in less than a second, "My original family name was Dragon?! Why you never told me about this, you idiot?! I could have that dragon under my control." Jarrod calmly responded, "No. Only the Mother of Dragons can control them. I should have known that the Princess's alluring powers had something to do with this." "Well, all we have to do is capture Maya again and force her to use the dragon in our advantage. She is helping me already by eliminating the northern creatures." Ethan said, looking at the window. "Yes, the invaders are running away," Jarrod agreed, approaching the window as well. They both were so distracted looking at the

Alicia decided she had to see if he was still conscious before determining if she could help him or not. One quiet step at a time, Alicia came upon the dragon. He was blue, purple, and green and his skin shone in the sunlight like oil. Being a girl who knew no fear, she carefully reached a hand out to touch him. After all, it was not every day that you got to touch a dragon, she thought. He didn’t open his eyes when she gently touched the side of his face. That gave her courage to examine him. Alicia had hopes to be a Doctor of Animals, but she knew that was just a dream. No one would take a woman seriously.

He was the deepest thinker of all, so it is natural that he never misses a point. “You are right, Dad C. The first type of dragons who produce their own power are known as ‘Imperial Dragons’. They mostly use their spirit animal’s energy which is the hardest to harness,” I answered patiently but was interrupted by Dad Valen. “Xador ?! Is he one of them ?” he asked.

She murmured, leaning back on the chair. "Do you fear large crowds?" Caspian asked, raising an eyebrow. "Hello, I'm a dragon, and there are wolf shifters out there." Mona scowled and put her arms across her chest. "I'm not going out there." "You are stubborn, too." Caspian mumbled and slowly nodded. Mona scowled at him. "Would you like me to cause a scene?" Caspian moved closer to her, grabbing her chin and stared in amusement as her eyes turned into their golden reptile form and sharpened at him. "You are free to make a scene at the next two visitations. Not this one."

“Drakun.” The dragon made a sound like a snort of approval. “Drakos Drakun.” To the surprise and horror of everyone watching; the king, the soldiers who stood guarding him, the noblemen and their families, the prince and the princess, Llod and Hegi, the dragon’s serpentine eyes closed and it bowed its head and pushed it into her hand. Mare released a shaky breath and let her fingers fold over the tough scales. She closed her eyes. The surge of warmth within her was now a dull burn in her heart. This dragon was hers.

What if she doesn’t want to be Queen or them Kings? Draco was a formidable thirty-nine-foot silver dragon. Silver denoted Mystics. Their eyes were the color of gemstones. The color represented the primary element that they drew their power from. Draco’s eyes were an electric blue because he drew his power from water. One might think that fire would be the most powerful element, but it was not. Water was because there were water molecules in the air that could be used as an extensive power source. Also, when there was no other way to fight, the water could be harnessed.

Claire theorized. "That something happened, or something kept him here." Conrad finished, and Claire nodded. I was already in a pretty bad emotional state, but this conclusion depressed me even more. "Does this mean Maddox is in danger?" I asked, emerging from under the blanket that Conrad had wrapped around me some time ago. "In danger?" Conrad looked at me, amused. "Honey, if anyone were in danger, that would be the people who would dare to capture him. Maddox is a powerful dragon. He may be the last of his kind, but undoubtedly with enormous strength and viciousness." Claire interjected with an unconcealed smile.

I was the lowest-born black serpent in the Serpent Clan, yet the Dragon Court's most honored crown prince chose me as his bride. He gave up his betrothal to my sister, surrendered his place as heir, and walked away from the Dragon Court for me. I was moved beyond words and became his wife. But after I gave birth to only a black serpent, he flew into a rage. He crushed our baby beneath his foot, then killed me with a single strike of his sword. As I was dying, I saw hatred burning in his eyes. "If I'd known you were this useless, I should've married your sister!" Only then did I learn the truth. I was the woman of fate named in the Dragon Court's forbidden book, the one born with primord