Naruto Can Transform Into A Dragon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

But the girl didn't want to play, she wanted to see the view in the sky and wanted to sit on the little dragon's back. "Let's do it!" The little dragon nodded, he moved away from the little girl a little, then his body emitted a dark light. After that, its body became larger, reaching the size of an adult human. Seeing the small dragon's transformation, Lu Lingzhi fell silent because she remembered that Xiao Chen had once said he really wanted the small dragon to be as big as the sect's peacock beast.

Morning sunlight slipped softly through the curtains, painting golden lines across the quiet room. Damien Drakaris stood near the center of the room, staring down at his hands as if they belonged to someone else. Slowly, he closed his eyes. He focused on the feeling inside him, the ancient heat that had once vanished from his blood. The dragon. It had been gone, silent. But now... He breathed in deeply. Power surged through his veins. A shimmer of golden scales flashed across his arms, and with a sudden burst of magic, his body shifted. Wings unfolded behind him, massive and powerful, filling the room for only a moment before the transformation reversed.

Mielle’s information helped a lot, because I too, had a bad feeling about the dragon who was about to attack Rustaval. Was this dragon, the one fated to bring Kuzan and Elfina’s beloved country to destruction? *** Clairmont and me were floating in the air. Not just floating, we were flying towards the direction of the source of all the chaos in Rustaval, a dragon. A mountain dragon, to be exact. I was quite struggling during our flight. I remember that one scene from a manga I read about a female lead being able to fly and was able to glide in the air for more than a hundred kilos per hour, yet her hair is still intact, and her face is still pretty and neat.

The mauve scar on her chest constantly reminded me how fucking magnificent she was. I ducked down into the water, shifting into my dragon form. The creature emerged from my skin, encasing me completely. Evelyn watched wide-eyed as I peeked out from the surface of the water, massive golden horns wound around my head. "Oh…that's what you meant by riding a dragon. Got it," she murmured, cheeks flushing with that cute rosy hue I liked so much. A grumbling noise reverberated from my chest, the closest to a laugh I'll ever get in my dragon form. I lowered my head slightly, getting close to the shore so she could climb onto the back of my neck.

"And strange. My body is so heavy and everything is tingly." "What if I told you I know a way to help your transformation speed up," he smiles mischievously and I wonder what new information he has learned. His taloned hands grab my waist and he holds onto me, his eyes filled with lust. "A dragon in transition can be guided to form in a very intimate way,” His breath is hot on my face as he whispers, “I think you might like it."

Dragon muttered, almost to himself. Amelia lowered her head. A deep growl rolled through her chest. Dragon’s lips slowly pulled back, exposing his fangs. “Well then,” he muttered, his eyes narrowing. “Let’s see what you can do.” His body suddenly began to change. His bones cracked loudly as his body expanded, his muscles stretching beneath his skin. Dark fur rapidly covered his body, while his claws lengthened and his jaws widened. His face twisted into the terrifying shape of his wolf, and within moments, a massive black wolf stood in Amelia’s path.

He nods his head, his eyes glinting, his scales shining and his teeth bared menacingly before he turns his gaze back upon Nefzaan and my stomach churns as he rips his wings off, sending blood spurting everywhere. ‘He cannot escape now.’ Agnarr says and I nod, releasing the hold I have on time. My heart thumps once and then everything returns to normal. Nefzaan’s roar of agony as he’s forced to shift into human form from the pain rings in the air and I see the two other dragons still as if hesitating, not knowing what to do. So he really was fully controlling them, like a puppet master and for that he needs concentration. I walk over to Agnarr, “I told you I will make sure that the lands are

I stare at Dakota who is looking at anywhere but at me. My heart begins to race in my chest as the urge grows. This feeling dictates that I have found my mate. But, it's wrong. Dakota can't be my mate. I've known her since she was a child. It doesn't make sense that I am feeling the bond now. It just isn't possible. 'Mate' Orin, my dragon growls in my head and I freeze. "Kota!" We both turn in the direction of Dale's voice. He's panting as he runs towards us.

The transformation began almost immediately; The ominous cracking and splintering of his bones echoed in his ears, mingling with the harrowing screams that left his lips as his body shimmered like heat rising off the asphalt, stretching and expanding in a mesmerizing transformation. Dark blue and iridescent scales caught the sunlight, sending shimmering reflections dancing across the clearing as he morphed into his majestic dragon form. The air was thick with astonished gasps from the onlookers. "I can't believe it!" Amanda I then heard a clearing of throats. It must be Zayla's Dad, as he said, “Well, I guess we need to teach him how to fly, “he said. I nodded my massive head.

I frowned. AIKON The bottle of wine almost slips on my hand. I suddenly became out of focus for the first time. I looked up and saw the person responsible for it. “Black Dragon.” I shivered upon thinking of his name. I can’t believe he was him. The famous Black Dragon. The invincible. No mission failed. I sighed and was shocked when the bottle slips on my hand. Then someone catches it and spoke. “Hyung, is there something wrong?” it was the twin that substituted me a while ago.