One Piece Dragons Novels & Stories

Kiri smiled, a little impressed she knew, “They take the main form of whatever non-dragon race the parent is, with a skill of their parent dragon. They became rare as dragons started to lose interest in the other races, and once the dragonkin mated again, some offspring did not even look dragon-touched, but some took on the form of drakken.” “Grub hears scary lady is scared of lizard,” Grub said loudly, drawing everyone’s attention. He was holding a shiny silver-bladed dagger that had an ornate golden hilt with strange runes etched into, with a wrapped leather pommel and was twirling it around while he spoke. Everyone burst out laughing except Grub, Kiri included, “F**k, that has to be the b

I sat down on the chair facing the sofa and I let my eyes return to normal. “The moment the King lays eyes on Abigail he’ll want her to bond with Prince Nicu. The strongest dragon in existence is the gray dragon. The silver white dragon is next in line, then comes the violet dragon and so on. Royal Dragons have always been what is known as Russian Violet, the darkest shade. We all know the darker the shade the stronger the dragon.” “A woman born of a man with a strong dragon is desirable but the bond has always been respected.” If we were normal people Sorin would’ve been right, but we weren’t.

Rideten, Present Time The dragons were surprised by Aislen’s request, but quickly saw the sense behind it. The Van Helsings would not be expecting an attack from above. They were human, and thought and planned according to human limitations, so they were expecting an attack from the road or on foot. Or at least, that was what Aislen was hoping as she held tight to Ember, and she took to the sky.

Long Chen immediately flew toward the back of the island, where the bottomless sea was located. "Be careful!" Blue Firebird continued to warn Long Chen to be cautious. "Yes!" Within the bottomless sea, the blue-horned whale sensed the presence of an outsider—more precisely, a massive dragon suddenly entering the bottomless sea. The whale swam toward the aura it felt with enthusiasm. Long Chen also spotted several strange monsters flying toward him from afar. Without hesitation, he incinerated them into dust with his dragon fire. ROAAARRRR…. Long Chen, now at the half-step emperor level, was stronger than the monsters there. He also saw from within the sea that the strange monsters shaped lik

“That image was not just a dragon. It was a projection of the Asterion Dragon. A species believed to be extinct for thousands of years. There has been no recorded sighting, no confirmed remains. Up untill now it was just legends only. My colleagues will lose their minds when they hear this.” He was pacing now—fast, excited, barely grounded. I stood there trying to calm my breathing. “I thought those dragons died out ages ago.” “They did,” he said quickly, pointing at the shattered orb pieces on his desk. “Except this one. Or at least… this trace of it.” My stomach tightened. “You’re saying that thing is real?”

When Frederick sat beside her, she showed him the picture. Two dragons sat on opposite sides of a dark storm cloud. One dragon was purple, the other blue. Both had tears coming from their eyes. “They can’t find each other,” Mia explained sadly. “The storm is too big, and they’re both lost and scared.” “Tell me about the dragons,” Frederick said gently. “The purple dragon told the blue dragon they were family, but the blue dragon didn’t believe her. So now they’re both alone, and the purple dragon thinks maybe she was wrong about being family, and the blue dragon thinks maybe he was mean for not believing her.”

The twisted metal and sharp shards bit into the flesh of his half-shifted claws, dripping black blood through his fingers. His gloating smile was dead. In its place was a bone-chilling darkness. His gaze locked onto me, his dark gold slitted eyes flashing with a dangerous red light. He looked like a massive dragon waiting to strike, ready to swallow its prey whole. Terrified, I shrank back behind Kaelen. "Get out." Kaelen's eyes instantly snapped into dragon slits, delivering a cold warning to his brother. "Why should I?" Cassian stood up slowly, word by word. "I'm your contracted mate too. I have every right to be here."

Too slow. My claws slam into the first dragon before he even finishes turning. Bone cracks. Scales split. The creature tumbles from the sky in a spiral of blood and fire. Another dragon lunges at my flank. I twist midair and rake my claws across his wing. He drops instantly. Around me Emberhold’s dragons crash into Malrec’s forces like a falling storm. The sky becomes a battlefield of wings, fire, and tearing steel. But I barely notice. Because Seraphina is still there.

Ylys is in front, by herself, followed by the silver dragons, then the bronze dragons, then blue, red, and finally, greens. There are only four silver dragons, and I am the only rider of a silver. There is a bronze rider, two red, two blue, and three green riders. That’s all of us, nine riders. That’s how selective the dragons are about who they will bond their lives to. It makes me even more proud to know that I was not only worthy of being a dragon rider, but worthy of being a rider to a silver dragon.

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