One Piece Celestial Dragon Novels & Stories

he commanded, holding the gun against the shadow in the dark. The shadow slowly walked to the middle of the balcony where the moonlight shone brightly. The first thing Giovanni noticed was the bump on the chest of the person. “What!" He exclaimed in surprise, noticing that the person had hair tied into a bun. He only noticed that her lips were slightly pink, confirming his thoughts that it was surely a female. “Good evening Mr. Cherisi.” Cielo greeted with a smile and the nerves in Giovanni's hand weakened. The surprise on his face was clear under the moonlight that fell on his face.

"The Emperor of Corceigea Empire, Leonardo Kartan Crossus." Finesia flinched a bit as her lips parted, she doesn't know what Jeneva is talking about. Hearing Leonardo's name from someone's mouth makes her envious, it feels something wrong deep inside her. "I don't exactly understand, who is this Emperor you're talking about?" she asked. Jeneva trembles just by saying the Emperor's name. "The Emperor who fought the Divine Dragon alone in Grisaia and tamed it. He's not just a powerful man but an immortal born from a Goddess's blood."

That night of the confrontation with Lucifer’s people took a lot out of my new guardians. Which, in turn, took a lot out of the guys and me. Rameses and Nefertari fell asleep first. We learned that Celestria came from the East on an island surrounded by water. Her island was called Japan. Like Adrian, she dreamt of me and followed the pull and made her way to me. She told us along the way she, unfortunately, ran into what she called the dark ones. She was able to fight them off with her scream. Which was impressive, the fallen were formidable. Celestia was the next one to fall asleep, her head resting on my shoulder, her breathing soft. Still laying against Micheals' chest, he played with th

He rises as we approach, fluid and unhurried. A bridge of solid light forms across the lake, warm underfoot. **The One (voice soft, yet carrying infinite weight, resonating in my bones):** “Seras Nakamura, bearer of the new sunrise. Lucian of the Copper Line, last true heir of the First Dragons. Bearers of fire reborn. Celeste’s message reached me before you crossed the gate. The cycles turn again.” I bow deep—Lucian follows, wings folding respectful. **Seras:**

It was a messy memory that I got from the previous moon goddess. I had to find him, and also a way to save Celeste’s life. Without the key core, I knew she just had a few years left. But I knew… with Amor, I would find a way. The agents of doom were gone as well from the lands, sky and oceans. The seven dragons left the world and headed towards the sun. They revolved around the sun, finally diving right into its plasma. It was all bright and filled with hope, happiness, and light. But…

Hecate brushed the side of his beard. “Now, dragons have come to a problem. No more female dragons are being born, thus creating no more full-blooded female dragons which are needed to keep the magic flowing. Well, then comes along Odessa. Fates had an interesting fate for you. Now the magic flows in you, Odessa, taking Ondi’s powers and Apollo’s, creating a hybrid creature. Combing both species will save both the griffon line and the dragon, keep the magic strong together.” “But why does Creed have feathers? He looks like Apollo too?” I asked.

The world's capital. Five kingdoms surrounded the Dragon Seat which was protected by the dragon wall. All five kingdoms were conquered by dragon lords, descendants of kings from the Dragon Seat. Mare opened her mouth unable to believe the sight before her eyes. “This is impossible…” “Anymore impossible than commanding a dragon with merely the sound of your voice?” he asked. Mare looked up at him mildly angered. “That is different…”

She slithered up to Alec and placed one her one hand on his head and the other on his heart, closing her eyes she started to see into Alec’s mind and heart, he was pure at heart and logical with thinking… he carried a light within him despite all the darkness around his life; his light burned brighter now with Nuri in his life, she then knew what archdragons she would make him. A light emitted from her hands and a glow radiated around Alec as he slowly levitated, his body started to take the shape of a dragon, A magnificent black dragon, with lightening blue eyes. Alec’s dragon body came down to the ground he was breathing heavy. Drakina motioned for Nuri to go to Alec, Nuri who was watching

Holding up a hand towards the floating seals, a burst of blue flames shoots from his fingers and engulfs the seals. "Is that..." He nods. "Dragon flames. The seals can only be destroyed by my flames," he replies, and I nod. "You could have destroyed them one after the other," I point out, and a smile ghosts over his lips. "It's more efficient this way. Besides, I lose a ton of energy each time I use the flames," he says. The intensity of the flames increases and the seals begin to glow brighter. Then, in an instant, they all turn black and begin to disintegrate into fine dust on the floor.

The gathered women all flinched, some of them crying out in surprise, except for the Maajira and a few of the Council. Keyla had let out a small cry of her own, but she understood it was the Dragon’s way of affirming their position in the Order. In that she felt most fortunate and honored. As the roar echoed from the walls of the Citadel, Nelia embraced her in a strong hug, followed by Kamryn. She hugged them back, but found herself staring up again at the magnificent Dragon, who was looking at them with satisfaction. In some ways, that alone had made the ceremony worth it.