Pokemon X Dragon Scale Novels & Stories

I arched my brow at him with an amused look on my face. “Where’s the dragon scale? Everything else is useless without the dragon scale to bind the spell.” I muttered, my voice irritated. “Oh yes, sorry, Victoria told me to store it separately from the other items so it didn’t become tainted.” He explained as he handed me a small vile with flakes of dragon scales. This spell would make my aura smell and appear like a dragon. It would buy me enough time to find Imelda and confront her. I wasn’t sure what I was going to do when I did, but I knew I wasn’t going to let her out of my sight.

She heard a slight cracking noise, not even close to what she heard when he shifted in front of her a couple of days ago. In a blink of an eye in front of her, instead of naked Henry, stood 40 feet tall dragon. Black, with his eyes glowing golden, wings widespread stood in front of her in all his mythical glory, while she was there speechless and motionless. Henry saw her reluctance so slowly not to scare her with any sudden movements, he lowered his head, so it was leveled with Elizabeth. He was so close that she could feel his breath on her. Slowly, she reached with her hand and placed it on the side of his head, and gently caressed him. His skin... scales was maybe more appropriate term,

“Then go tend to your dragon. She’s shedding, so gather up the scales so you can dispose of them off the harbor later. If you leave any behind, there are scavengers in Lumenera who will collect and sell them for profit. Even the scales of juveniles can sell for an exorbitant amount overseas.” “I’m sorry if this is a shortsighted question, but I got the impression earlier that the people here don’t think highly of dragons. Is it possible we can change their perception of them if we encourage trade of dragon remains and relics to bolster their economy?” She pointed back at Netra who was currently biting at her loosening scales. “It costs us nothing, and maybe it’ll encourage a more favorable r

A water serpent would become a dragon if it caught the dragons pearl falling from heaven. If he would clutch an orb known as dragon pearl, which is said to grant it's bearer omnipotence. Only a dragon with four claws could possess an orb and lesser three-clawed dragons lacked the opposable thumb to hold onto it. If only he could get it he would have the ability to create things, making him a higher creature compared to Fox and wolves who were considered lesser entities.

he asked again. "Partners," Ale replied, nodding. "So what happens now?" "I need to be a better fighter," he said. "I wasn't useless, but when they come for us I want to be ready." "Then you need gold - lots of gold. If you can get a large enough hoard, you can start enchanting your body to be stronger and faster. You can also make your scales harder and tougher so weapons won't pierce them easily. They don't make armor for dragons, and enchantments will be better in the end anyway."

She handed the scale to Andrius. “Andrius, the reverse scale of a Void Thunder Dragon is incredibly sturdy and much stronger than most immortal artifacts. “Besides its toughness, it also contains a trace of dragon blood imprint, which greatly suppresses the phoenix blood imprint. It might be of use at a critical moment. Take it with you.” Andrius accepted the reverse scale without hesitation. “Thank you, Dragon Emperor. When I get out, if you ever need my help in the future, just ask.”

Now, the man was screeching, shouting curses at the beast, practically pulling his own hands off against the cuff of the chains as he did anything he could to break free. The dragon didn’t seem quite as massive now that he was on the ground, though he was still several times bigger than Nya. As she approached him from behind, she got a good view of the barbs on his tail. He wasn’t swinging it, since he had no idea she was behind him. His scales glistened in the moonlight as his wings, each at least ten feet across, stayed wide so that he could take off at any moment.

a dark voice rumbled out. A shadow stepped out from in between the two pillars. The top of the shadow touched the tip of the stones showing just how big the thing was. The owner stepped forward into the light of the moon. It was a man, an extremely dark man. Not in skin tone, his skin was bordering on translucent with the white hue of his scales. It was the aura that I sensed from him that was extremely dark and dangerous. His hair was loose and spilling down over his shoulders and seemed to glow in the light allowing me to see his face almost perfectly. In the most basic form, he was like every other Draygonian I had met. However, his scales were glowing slightly with a blue hue. He was ext

She takes the knife and I let out a small growl as she manages to pry off one of the scales. I shake my foot as she sits down on the ground again. She holds up the scale, peering at it through narrowed eyes. "Wow, it looks like blood," she says. "What do you mean?" "I mean your scales look black but, in the light,, you can see that they're actually a really dark red, like the color of blood," she explains. "Huh, yeah they don't really make mirrors big enough, so I don't really know what my dragon looks like."

Overall Lana’s dragon was a beautiful petite dragon. Adonis' dragon had a copper base color with dark green accent scales peeking out underneath the top layer of copper in certain areas. His tail, talons, and body size were all mostly in comparison with Draven but just a tad smaller. Harris quickly looked forward when he felt Draven begin to descend. A small cottage tucked close to the mountain on the north side came into view.