Primal Dragons Novels & Stories

"Ho? You know about the Dragon Realm?" "Yes, I read about it in an ancient book when I was little. There is a realm known as the primordial realm, where dragons and various ancient beasts were first born. It is the realm inhabited by the golden dragon, the ruler of the birth and destruction of the universe! But as far as I know, that realm has been destroyed, so how could the dragon realm be here?" "Who wrote that book? And who said that the dragon realm has been destroyed?" Old Ci asked Li Wei again with a smile.

Bacchus answered. “Why?” I asked again. “WHY?! YOU’RE ASKING WHY?! HE KILLED OUR BROTHERS! HE DESERVES TO DIE!” Pegasus shouted again. Bacchus just look at him and he shut up. I sighed. “Black Dragon just fought back. It was one versus many.” I quietly said. “It wasn’t his fault that your members are no match to him.” “Exactly. That’s why Boss is angry. He killed them all without being shot even once.” Bacchus bitterly answered.

“Master, what would you like us to do? You need only whisper your command, and we will follow.” Evrah grabbed the wood harder, her gaze darting quickly from left to right, trying to get a closer look. She spotted a big shimmering black dragon that seemed to be looking right at her. The big eye blinked, its big frame fidgeting a bit. A huge black and silver mass of scales and muscles sat directly across from her, its ginormous purple eyes had her dead to rites, and they both knew it. “Please don't give me way,” she whispered, shaking from fear. She cursed that her curiosity had gotten her noticed. The dragon blinked a final time and averted its eyes somewhere else as if it had heard her whisp

“You are the Commander, but you cannot command destiny. You cannot touch her because your aura will crush her. You cannot reject her because the bond will kill you both. You are trapped, Draven. We are looking at a living nightmare.” I closed my eyes, forcing Karl’s furious roars into a corner of my mind. We've heard stories of dragons tearing themselves apart because they could not survive the loss. True mates were rare precisely because the bond was merciless. It gave everything or destroyed everything. “Then she stays ignorant. I stay away and pray to the Creator that the world never finds out what she is to me.”

Like for example the scroll, an objective only` heard about but on the Lord Dragons possess. Kade has been to sanctuary, the land of dragons. Dragons never interact with outsiders but at a rare chance they might be mates, it is said they are possessive and be borderline caveman. On the arch gate in bold letters creatively framed along with burnt tips reads dragon clan sanctuary.

I can tell this makes Reyna even more upset, but this must be found. “Reyna I need you to shift. I believe that we can tell where you are from by your dragon. The only dragons to give birth to live young are gemstone dragons like Ty.” I tell her. Ty shifts into her dragon to make Reyna more comfortable. I hear several gasps, including Haratio and his two. I know they all knew what kind of dragon she was, but I think seeing it made it real for them. Dray and Drake shift into theirs and, as usual, stand on each side of her like two large bodyguards. I roll my eyes at those two. All the kids start shifting, and I smile when I see Elayni’s dragon. She is somewhere, size-wise, between T

“But dragons can change shape. How would I know…” “I’ve never seen a dragon who could pretend to be a human this well,” I wave my arms up and down. “Silly girl, If I were the real Primus Majere,” I say as I look over my shoulder. “Then I’d be the worst of the worst--an Earth Dragon. Those bastards demand virgins as tribute for their work, and then leave them broken on the side of the road after they’ve done what they wanted with them,” I spit, adding a bit of extra venom to my words. “Is that really what you think of me?”

A piercing scream from Priya shattered the moment. Instinctively, Isla rushed to the window, her heart hammering against her ribs. Outside, in the cobblestone courtyard below, two massive shapes tumbled playfully scaled and winged, impossibly real. Dragons. Not the ethereal creatures of fantasy, but fierce, visceral beings, their powerful bodies coiling and twisting as they engaged in a playful dance, tails lashing through the air and claws scraping against the ancient stone with a sound that vibrated deep in her bones. They weren’t truly fighting; there was an air of playful dominance between them. Yet the raw power of their movements was magnificent and terrifying, exhilarating and awe-ins

He examined the engraving. “No.” I looked. The dragon wasn’t like Nicholas’s personal symbols. It had two heads. Wings spread. A crown between them. Lydia leaned closer. “That’s not a dragon.” “What?” I asked. She pointed. “Look at the tails.” Two bodies. Intertwined. Not one creature. Two. “Twins,” I whispered. Lydia looked at me. The room went silent again. Chase frowned. “I never noticed.” Nicholas turned the key.

''Noelle this is Dagahra my dragon,'' Gabriel says. The dragon slowly walks to us and puts her big head in Gabriel's arms. He scratches her behind her ears, ''It was believed that dragons were extinct, but we found frozen eggs in these mountains. We hatched them with fire and kept them hidden for many years. They are remarkable really; they chose a human to bond with and accept nobody else. Only their master can ride them, and they would die for their master.'' I slowly approach the female and she snorts at me which makes smoke come out of her nose. Gabriel pets her nose, ''It's okay Dagahra, she is with me, and I like her, okay?''