Powerful Dragon Novels & Stories

He is sure this beauty is one among many, who dies to flaunt their figure in front of men to make them drawl all over themselves. He snorted at that thought. After a minute, he heard the shower going on in the bathroom. He is a powerful aqua blue dragon. The legend says that there was only one such dragon in the past few centuries and he is the second. He can conceal himself in plain sight. No matter how powerful a person is, they cannot detect his presence unless he specifically wants them to.

“Now let’s get started.” We spent three days, from sunrise to sunset, practicing welding my powers. At first, it was hard to expel them on my own, Bohdi, being the expert she was, could pull energy from my dragon and form it into something more powerful or enhance her own powers. I did nothing but stand in a state of bewilderment, only feeling my body ache after she expelled it.

Then came the fury of the Dragon King as the door glowed blood red, flames licking under the door in fury as Ragnar came completely undone. "Give me my mate!" Bellowed Ragnar's dragon as the ground underneath the door began to heat up through the onslaught of Dragonfire. The building's foundations began to shake as they protested against the assault they were under, and Matilda began to chant, furiously moving her hands about.

The dual element wielder gathered her magic to her feet letting her stand firmly on the ground despite the shaking of the earth. When the dragon emerged from the forest, Sophia was beyond awestruck. The only dragons she had ever met was Elijah and Gregory. And yet they were tiny compared to this one. Where Elijah was black and the epitome of darkness and fire itself, this dragon’s scales were elegant and shimmering in gold under the rays of the sun. It halted a few feet in front of her with its golden eyes seemed to bore into her soul. ‘Lady Sophia Laera,” a male voice boomed coming from the dragon.

only reason I was seeing it was because it was her vision. When the vision was over I turned to look at the queen. I wanted to know why she was crying but I couldn't ask because she started saying that so many werewolves were dying because of rouges. I ran to the queen and hugged her and started to wipe away her tears and told her it's okay, that she was the one to save the werewolf world with her powers. The queen stopped crying and looked at me like I was crazy asking what powers. I laughed and told the queen that she was the most powerful wolf ever. That was why she was sent to live with humans. The queen wanted to know how I knew I told her that because I am her mate, I see everything s

"A vow taken..." "You are the reason..." Vera pounced at the woman again, and she again dispersed into the air, her body twisting and writhing in black curls of smoke and as I watched, the four dragons that fought us swooped down and stood behind the woman. Orna. Whoever she was... she was the most powerful. The dragons bowed their head in reverence. My eyes widened as Vera screamed, her eyes frantic as she looked at the dragons behind.

“You believe that a bothersome knife will kill me? THE RED DRAGON IS ME! I am divine! The red dragon turned to face Dimitri and was about to shoot him. “You can’t stop me. Now watch your mate die.” “No!I shout, my voice resonating with a thousand others, and I feel like I have so much strength and energy. With magical light burning in my eyes, I summoned the forces of nature, ensnaring the dragon’s mighty limbs with roots and vines to temporarily stop its progress.I summoned the elements, bringing forth crackling lightning and swirling gusts of wind to attack the dragon, causing it to pull back its scorching breath. I released a strong spell that sent the red dragon crashing into the ground

said the man who had dragon scales in his hands. Dragon! Leon covered his mouth. He trembled behind his hiding. Among all the races in Magica, dragons were the most powerful creatures. Only dragons could defeat the strongest demons. Elves, dwarves, and humans could defeat mid-class demons, but it was difficult to beat high-class demons. "No way! Mom, could die!” thought Leon. Unknowingly, his little feet stepped out of hiding. Leon's tiny body was exposed without any protection. Several knights turned towards Leon with confused faces.

Kael Ashveyn is no ordinary dragon king; alpha blood runs through his veins, a legacy from the mother who broke tradition to love a wolf. So when the mate bond drags him to Sable Windmere, a weak, powerless omega from the territories his court despises, his pride refuses to accept her. He humiliates her, ignores her, treats her as beneath him until the bond forces something in him to notice every time she's hurt, every time she's disrespected, every time she flinches. His wolf won't let it go, even as his dragon fights to. Slowly, unwillingly, Kael starts to change. And Sable, who has spent her life believing she deserves nothing, starts to wonder if the king who once discarded her might be

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.