Origin Dragon Novels & Stories

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.

Dragomir! It originally belonged to the ancient dragon kingdom of Islandia. The dragons had gone in search of wisdom and power and they had found the heart of magic. The heart of magic made them wiser and stronger, causing them to prosper. She closed the book and paused deep in thought, she had no idea that it formerly belonged to dragons. The stories her father had told her did not include this part. She read some more, there were different clues on how it could be identified, where it was previously found. Raisel slept soon after, the book tucked under her pillow.

Even though I have. Clairmont heaved a sigh. He then crossed his arms beneath his head and gazed at the ceiling. For some time, no words came out of his mouth before he said, “This world consists of a lot of Mana. And we dragons, are a being made solely by Mana, after it concentrated for several thousands of years and in the end materialized. That’s why, most dragons wake up being surrounded by high quality Mana stone, which was actually the remnant of their materialization.” I blinked my eyes. Those words sounded similar to what’s written inside the novel, during a chapter when Clairmont had a secret meeting with Minerva at some point of the novel. He told her about the beginning of dragons

George gritted his teeth, looking at the idiot in front of him. "It's not that easy. He is not a normal dragon. He is Drake Hamilton, the most powerful orange dragon ever born. No one can kill him just like that. Not even the dragon elders. Even if we complain, he has a valid reason to be there in the fairy world. So not even the dragon elders could punish him for that" George pointed out.

His large, scarred hands reached out toward my face, shaking with emotion. "The man claims to be your father, Ariana," Zayn’s voice boomed through the throne room, announcing it to everyone. "He is one of the Alphas from the Northern region. He is a legend that many people believed was dead and gone. This is Aragon, the Dragon Alpha of the North. He is known as one of the strongest wolves to ever walk this earth." My heart skipped a beat. I had heard the stories of Aragon since I was a little girl.

Her arms wrapped around herself as she tried to hold herself together. “Don’t hold back, Maze. Let it happen, let your dragon guide you!” I called out to her, seeing her visibly struggling. She grits her teeth while trying to relax her body, trusting my words. Orange smoke swirls around her… making my eyes widen in shock. I’ve never seen an orange dragon before… I bet she’ll be beautiful. Before I know if she’s standing in front of me in her orange dragon’s form. She has bright golden eyes, and sharp wings like her father.

"Nothing to worry about." "Ok..." Aria breathed in relief then gasped in disbelief as Prime Johansson suddenly burst into flames that raged out getting bigger and bigger then gutted out to reveal a might red dragon, that stretched its wings and beat the air, lifting off with great effort into the sky and letting out a mighty roar. "Bloody hell!" Kahlia exclaimed. "It never gets any less amazing to witness." Abram said, folding his arms with a proud smile. Next was Prime Evans who transformed with a tornado of inky blackness to reveal a huge black dragon that pierced the night with its sub-sonic screech as it lifted into the air and joined the fire dragon in its hovering.

"You're a dragon clan cultivator?" "Yes, I am. I've heard of you before I came here, Lord George." "Oh, have you? Are you from the lower dimensions?" "Yes, from Earth." "Earth?" George's eyes flashed icily. "Who's your master?" "Orkot, the Aqua Dragon."

At that moment, the divine Black Turtle's disdainful voice echoed in Chase's mind, "What deity? It's just the little crawler, Shale Lowry. That so-called dragon you faced earlier was his offspring." Shale Lowry? Even hearing the name startled Chase. This was another creature from mythology. "Don't worry. Back in Bactria, he was just a low-level beast. Imagine that. After being expelled from Bactria, he's now called a deity in Eastern Ocean," the divine Black Turtle scoffed. "Shale was originally a beast from Bactria and got kicked out?" Chase asked curiously. "Yes. During a great chaos, he recklessly slaughtered ordinary people. My brother beat him up but spared his life as a fellow demon. H