Onyx Dragon Novels & Stories

The large wolf's expression remained unchanged, but the flames disappeared causing Onyx to release a sigh of relief. "Now get out of my sight before I change my mind!" Draven snarled with a snap, causing Onyx to yelp and run away. Draven watched until Onyx's silhouette vanished, then shook his thick coat and made his way to Angela's realm, his head held high and his heart beating with excitement.

Rylan thrashes on his bed, screaming. And he is unrecognizable. Scales dot his skin, glowing translucent in the harsh glare of the lights. His eyes are slitted, serpentine, and black claws curl out from his fingers, shredding the sheets. Behind me, the omega whispers in fear, "I thought they'd gone extinct." "Apparently they haven't," I answer absently. He's a dragon. I walk over to his bed. "Rylan," I call gently. Close enough now, I take him in my arms and hold tight, subduing his frantic attacks. He soon calms.

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.

He kept it for a long time, but now, that must have been the reason he joined the revolution. The roars and screeches of dragons grew louder as the three reached the temple. The battle had destroyed almost all pillars and the granite slabs around. A strong blast of dusty wind blew everywhere as Ovylion, in his full form, rampaged against the other dragons from Seagrad, including Igryth. Ovylion’s body appeared as longer than any normal dragon. Possessing four wings with bodies of gigantic snakes had made the Lawdras unique in their Primal Form.

Afterward, Avi and Cain went outside and shifted. Avi’s dragon, the deep black and violet, was striking under the lantern light. Cain’s transformation was slower, cautious, but his healing skin held. His dragon form burst forth in molten shades of orange and black, like a living bonfire. His roar shook the clearing. Avi roared back.

The X City- The Capital City of Country X. Characters on focus. Ronald Si Long- The strongest dragon and one of a kind in a million years. He is a hybrid of a Blue flame Ice phoenix and an Azure Dragon. He is rebellious and doesn’t want love as he believes love did not even save his mother in the Dragonic World War. He has the ability to sniff even an insect and know its birth parents and the life it has lived with its history back to three generations. But, he couldn’t sniff Anita and he becomes an opponent worthy for his practices.

I said in my defense. “No other wolf had a chance because you already warned them to stay away from her or you would kill them.” Onyx shot back. “The dragon has been eyeing her and flirty with her and she took him to her house today, do you not remember that. He wants our mate, and you are out here fucking Jessica knowing you don’t want her you want our mate just as much as I do. You’re just stupid and worried about how it will look to others.” Onyx said as he banged against my subconscious. I have no idea how long me and Onyx were going back and forth fighting for control. I had left the door open when I came in, and hearing voices stopped me and Onyx in our tracks and we listened intently

His lips quivered in fear as he stared at the dragon's eyes, which were like flames and body, so ancient and dark. “What do you want?” Minerva asked absentmindedly as the dragon stared into her soul. It nudged her head, its snout as if he could read her mind. Then it looked away from her. Behind her, Vincent stood there, a protective hawk. He didn't like it that there was another watching out for Minerva. “I don't like this dragon,” Vincent murmured. Minerva would have laughed if they were not in a situation like this. The dragon tilted its head as if he heard what Vincent had said. Then it moved his attention back to Minerva.

I nodded, now understanding why he was looking at her so intently just the day before. “She’s in safe hands. Return with honor.” Orion slapped my back, having me look at him wide-eyed. Did he just slap me? “Ready?” Odessa looked longingly at me once more as the three of us let our smoke engulf us. Black for me, navy for Nicholas, and light green for Amora. Our dragons reared their heads back, roaring loudly a battle cry that could be heard for miles. If Adam was lucky, maybe he could prepare himself.

“I don’t tell them everything. There are secrets I’ve had to keep from them before. If this is truly something they don’t need to know, I won’t be the one to tell them.” I sighed deeply. Fuck. I was really about to divulge a secret that wasn’t mine to someone else. But I needed someone that could help, and I needed some direction. I wasn’t good at giving backstories and all that shit, plus if Alpha Adrian was serious about five minutes, we only had a few left.” “Onyx is a vampire and werewolf hybrid.” No sense in beating around the bush, I always say. “Wait. What? How? Oh! Her mother, Iliana. That sneaky bastard!”