Mythological Creatures Dragons Novels & Stories

All murmurs fall away into complete silence. Every dragon learns about the Nine: Supreme judges, dragons as old as time itself, born of the night, incarnate to devour the souls of misbehaving hatchlings. Also called Titans, they are believed to be the creators of our world, the heralds of destruction, marking the end of one reality to make way for the next. But as far as I know, nobody actually believes in the Nine. The idea of dragons so powerful that they can steal your soul from your body, draining you of your essence with a thought, is impossible and ridiculous.

It opened its jaws and unleashed flames, the fire swept across hundreds of thousands of Umbreals. The cursed creatures screamed, their bodies burned, and their darkness dissolved. The battlefield fell completely silent. Because behind the dragon more figures appeared... Ancient creatures; creatures spoken of only in legends, creatures that existed only inside old books — The sacred beasts, the gods worshipped by the ancient generations. A white phoenix descended from the sky. A massive black stag stepped forward. Ancient beasts with golden eyes and divine auras emerged from the forest one after another — Majestic, radiant and beautiful. The surviving wolves stared in disbelief, many thought

He looked down and then back at her praying she knew how to start a fire. In there world each dragon fell under five categories. Fire dragons , mostly consisting of the color pink, red and orange, could breath fire. Earth dragons consisting of yellow, purple and brown, Where none fire breathers but could make the ground move however they needed it. Water dragons, mostly green and blue, they could breath water and also had healing properties. Air dragons, they consisted of grey and black they could blow strong wind currents with either there wings or breath. The last one was the most rarest of them all and that was the spirit dragon. They normally where pure white with silver tints. At night

Kaelayni replied. “I thought they were extinct or a myth.” Nash mumbled. “No, they are real. They are from the realm that I am from. They are called gemstone dragons. They resemble gemstones. They come in every color of the rainbow and do not get any larger than these five. Dragon shifters no longer exist.” Loukas explained.

Haldor asks with real interest. “Yes. Why does it matter?” “Where I come from we call that a dragon aura.” “So Bryce is a dragon now?” I ask, finding it impossible to hide the disbelief in my voice. “No. Dragons are myth, you majesty,” Haldor says and gives me a weird look. “But the dragon aura belongs to wolves who are… of unknown origin and usually part of the ancient bloodlines. The first wolves. They are known for their unspeakable evil and cruelty.”

Across the ages, Dragon and Man have witnessed an intricate coexistence. In the times of antiquity, Man lived in perpetual terror under the reign of the Great Serpents and their vile human cohorts, the Salamanders. The dragons were regarded as divine beings and the Salamanders made scores of human offerings to fill the beasts’ vast appetite for flesh. No man dared raise a blade against the fated rule of Dragon and Salamander, no matter how dark and miserable the days turned.

Chase asked. “The darker the shade, the stronger the beast,” Elder Victor said. “Do not question Typhon’s decision, this bond is for life,” Abeloth said and merged with me once again. “As with the merging of your dragon Sire Lucas, these two gray dragons are immensely powerful and yet their names would suggest that they are warriors as well, Brantley means fire and Abeloth means the creator of chaos,” Elder Michael said as they noted our dragons down in the books. “Thank you Elders,” Lucas said and I watched Chase’s face.

"Hehe! Even though my ancestors had some trouble and the world they resided in collapsed, I'm from the lineage of the Starflame Dragons. That makes me far superior to ordinary dragons." "Starflame Dragons?" "You wouldn't understand even if I told you. The ones sitting at the last ranking are a bunch of common mixed-blood dragons. They're possibly not even considered true dragons. Those creatures are the outcasts among dragons, and I look down on them," Thalia replied. Adrian nodded slightly. There were indeed legends about dragon-like creatures, known as wyrms. These beings were said to have the bloodline of dragons but fell short in comparison. However, whether it was a true dragon or a wyr

I opened my eyes again and looked around. Baz was standing in front of me and Jennifer was still holding my hand. I squeezed her hand as she looked at me with big eyes. “We bow in your presence Typhon, father of all dragons and mightiest beast in all of the realms, we request the turning of this human so she may birth strong dragon children with her bonded half, her heart is pure and her intent is honorable,” Baz said. I saw the flickering of a black tail and then the great dragon came forward from the shadows as we all bowed our heads. He had a magnificent aura of power, almost suffocating me and I knew that I stood in the presence of the oldest dragon to ever live.

"I didn't know that. When you make your wish, make sure to include that he will have all of his powers back as well." I nodded though I was still doubtful. "The Unknowns are all powerful. They don't have to answer to a dragon, do they?" Her eyes twinkled with glee. "They most certainly do. See, the Unknowns created all supernatural creatures." She paused and I waited. "Except dragons. They came into exitance the same time as the Unknowns." I didn't know that. From what I learned at the Seven Magics Academy, the dragons were part of the seven magics and the Unknowns created all original creatures whose power extended from the magics, including dragons. "But I thought the Unknowns created the