Origin Dragon Novels & Stories

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.

Draven scolded and Argo turned his head and looked at Draven. “I'm not a damn Sky pony! I'm a large, strong dragon that breathes fire, not some stupid pony!” Argo huffed and then turned his head back toward the Omega as he approached his mate. The dragon scales once again began to glow and smoke seeped from his body. “Argo!”

That was because he was from the True Dragon Clan, one of the three celestial monsteriods. The true dragon clan was originally the king of the monsteroids. They possessed extreme speed and naturally had the ability to control thunder and water energy. They were regarded as invincible among all. Standing in front of Leigh at that moment was Drake Wyrmthorn, the son of the current Monsteriod King Keith Wyrmthorn in Thunderpeak Region. Not only was Drake Wyrmthorn born under the bloodline of the True Dragon Clan, he was also from the extremely rare Golden Dragon Bloodline under the True Dragon Clan.

If we were normal people Sorin would’ve been right, but we weren’t. “Yes, but a dragoness born of a dragoness will make men fight to the death to claim her.” “What exactly are you saying Wynter?” “My mother was the first dragoness to merge. She was a perfect white, so beautiful it seemed that she glowed in the moonlight. Abigail however has a silver white dragoness.” “If what you are saying is true then the Elders of your region would have reported the occurrence.” Sorin was so trapped in doing things by the book that it was almost sad.

Everyone wanted to be the next Luna of one of the most powerful werewolf packs in lycan history and they all gazed up expectantly at Zack, wishing one of them could be the lucky girl and the lucky family. Zelda was a man of few words and most times said nothing at all. But everyone understood his steely gaze and comprehended his expressions perfectly. This time, it was telling Zack to ‘go ahead’ and Zack did. He took one step forward and a blanket of silence fell over everyone of them. The hall had been silent before but now it was more. They all tucked their ears and waited, hoping it was their names or the names of their daughters that left his lips. “Fiona of the house of Nicoli is my cho

Chase's words once again shook the battlefield. Yohan and the Pope trembled. At this critical moment, the bronze coffin fully opened. The S-class dragon vein had awakened. A spectral divine dragon emerged from within, its presence overwhelming and majestic. The mighty dragon surged across the sky, and its roar shook the earth. The so-called dragon vein was beyond definition. It was born from Dasovia's ancient land, a condensation of heaven and earth's essence fused with the nation's destiny. Its energy was so immense that it had materialized into a pure energy form.

Sophia swallowed as she stepped forward. “Who are you?” The dragon, now a man, stared at her with his dragon eyes. “You have no recollection of what happened, do you?” When Sophia didn’t answer, he huffed indignantly. “No wonder,” he sighed. “I am Jarus, King of the Dragonae Kingdom. I am a good friend of Elijah Trueblade… and yours.” ~O~O~O~ “K-King,” Jennifer stuttered. “Relax, Jenny,” Sophia whispered without taking her eyes off the dragon. “He will not harm us.”

Creature Name: Draco (Named by David Sanchez) Scientific Name: Grandis Serpentis Draco Classification: Soul-evolved Animal (Ultraspecies) Basic Description: An absurdly powerful reptile that has evolved the ability to crudely manipulate fire transformed from its soul’s natural psionic energy. Physical Appearance:

Derora finally did what no dark mage had been able to do, the ritual ties your essence to the veratus and unless you have an essence that came from the immortal spring of chaos, you'd literary burn to ashes. A loud roar from the abyss brought her attention back to it, in a burst of flame and smoke, darathos the dratero, a dragon like being that looked like a cross between a sea serpent and a dragon with its long but muscular body and obvious sentience flew out of the abyss. Its skeletal wings flapping with flames and fury, it blew fire from the flaming animal skull head it had and burned in the sky. Derora watched as it gave an ear piercing scream and dove down while landing on the soft eart

A friend who knew his secret of being a dragon, who had lost his dragon pearl to become a full dragon and stay only a water serpent, changing into dragons sometimes only with Luck. Adrian had lost everything, everyone, precious to him when he lost his dragon pearl on the very night the heavens were blessing him with the drop of crystal water which would turn into a dragon pearl to give him eternal powers. At the time he was originally a water serpent, a type of lesser or juvenile dragon resembling a giant serpent. A water serpent would become a dragon if it caught the dragons pearl falling from heaven.