Op Dragon Novels & Stories

King Darian gave an explanation. “Is our Dragon Army not enough to defeat them?” asked Zetoma. “You have no idea how dangerous the Red Orchid formula is. The Monster created from the potion is a bloodthirsty monster with no feelings. Their size is also large, very large. The Dragons will be overwhelming facing them, especially in large numbers.” Queenie silently listened to all of her father’s revelations.

" Oscar nodded slowly. He had heard as much before. Not every dragon was the universe's creation. Only the true dragons, those capable of drawing upon the world's deep currents and wielding genuine power, were the threat Draconox existed to contain. The sub-attribute breeds were, at most, a delicacy on Draconox's table. "So why would someone use a ritual like this to contact a dragon with no real power?" Oscar muttered, then shook his head. "Document everything. Then destroy the site. Sweep the entire city of Silverton. This is not the only ritual location."

"Olivia, the Dragons are... different. They're the sovereign rulers, they don't follow our rules." "They are arrogant lizards, Reginald! Rude, lizards with scales!" Mother snapped. "The servants won't even look us in the eye. It’s an insult. They are treating us like we are nothing!" I finally turned, leaning back against the window. Father stood near the table at the center of the room, composed as always, though I could see the tension in his shoulders. “They are proud people and we are in their kingdom.” “We are still royalty,” she shot back.

He grabbed some men and flung them away, sprunging in the air to escape but was stopped by a pull to his leg. Argent had already changed to his dragon, a golden dragon with shiny scales and black wings, it was indeed massive compared to the dragon that attacked him earlier. Spitting fire on him Odin dodged it rolling away. Argent flew over him and breathed fire again, Odin got burnt a bit, he bounced on him knocking him over, his strength wasn’t enough to keep Argent down, with a single push he was thrown off hitting the wall. He passed out. “Put him back in the cage” Argent ordered after he had changed back to his human form.

Dark magic, Dominic called it, and I bet it was because the only supreme rule for any supernatural is that the mate bond is sacred. Urien was a formidable fighter. In human form, I hadn´t seen him in his dragon form, but I bet he was impressive. Dominic said he was an Onyx Dragon, and I had no idea what it meant, but his last name is Dragnoir, the same last name as one of the Dragon Kings… Adam… so he is a royal.

His pupils grew round and full, like a bird of prey watching a mouse. What was Spencer? What had I gotten myself into? I should have just stayed home and confronted Nolan and my sister. If I had it would suck, but I wouldn’t be about to be possibly murdered by someone who might not be human. A rumbling growl came from deep in Spencer’s chest and he leaned back slightly on his barstool. Watching me with those eerie looking eyes. “I’m a dragon.” The words were raspy and didn’t sound human. It was almost a growl, but not quiet, something animalistic. A warning.

“Then there are lightning dragons. They can put an electric layer around their body as protection and they can control lightning and electricity with their minds. So they can turn lights on and off or start the oven by just thinking it. Lightning dragons appear in colors of yellow, orange or a mix. Earth dragons tend to be green, brown or a mix and can control rocks and plants with their mind. They can also control elements that come from the earth like metals and crystals. Lastly, the wind dragons appear in colors of purple, gray or a mix. They can control wind and can create tornados and hurricanes and are able to control which direction they go as well. I think they are the coolest,” says

He was the color of a royal Omega Dragon, the same color as his Dad's dragon. Just like Roman, Sora is small. Even compared to other Omega dragons. The Omega stretches his wings out, something he hasn't been able to do since he was young. His neck stretched as his head raised toward the sky. The Omega took in a deep breath, and a breath of smoke left his mouth when he roared.

“Don’t I need to pack and…” Waving a dismissive hand she laughs. “That’s what servants are for, Little Sister. Right now this is your job.” The first dragon I face is my nephew, Orion. He is a very unique type of dragon, a combination of fire, sky, and water--a storm dragon. There have been other storm dragons in the past, but currently, he is the only one living in the Celestial Kingdom. “He’s just a boy!” I glare at Ona. “I am not hurting him.”