Primitive Dragon Novels & Stories

I frowned. AIKON The bottle of wine almost slips on my hand. I suddenly became out of focus for the first time. I looked up and saw the person responsible for it. “Black Dragon.” I shivered upon thinking of his name. I can’t believe he was him. The famous Black Dragon. The invincible. No mission failed. I sighed and was shocked when the bottle slips on my hand. Then someone catches it and spoke. “Hyung, is there something wrong?” it was the twin that substituted me a while ago.

A few minutes had gone and still, no sign of Kar yet, Pradai broke down in tears, and just then, she had a reason to run for her life, but Curl wouldn't let her, he held her even more tight. From the mountains below on the cliff rose a huge blue dragon with wings of the colors of the rainbow, and on it's back was Kar, riding like a hero, with his ponytail swimming back and forth, and his eyes shining, it painted both a realistic picture of majesty and terror for Pradai. It wasn't so intense until Kar rode around the hanging hills, just to land on the cliff. Pradai faced the majesty and terror face to face. Curl noticed how shocked she was so he slowly pushed her back and covered her a bit ti

I was stopped by a woman. “Excuse me, you’re Aqua aren’t you?” I nodded. “I am.” “I need your help if that’s okay.” I smiled. “Of course, it’s okay.” “My son is a hybrid. I’m an elf but his dad is a dragon shifter. He went off flying and I have no idea where he is. He’s twelve and he usually flies close to the village. A few dragons are our looking for him.”

They carried the dragon into the vast sky, and not a single one would be hurt again. The battle was fierce and fierce against the dragon, that's when the dragon crystal that was owned by Prince Kim appeared emitting a light which then Kim summoned his huge dragon. Kim ordered his blue dragon to attack the red dragon. A fierce fight between dragons broke out and drove the four princes away. But Prince Kim who has a blue dragon can't leave his dragon alone, he accompanies this dragon in battle.

Nessa said pointing to a painting of a Chinese water dragon she had hanging on the cave wall. “Black scales? I know of only one dragon with black scales. That is Fafnir, he became the king of all dragons after his father sacrificed himself to create our world. Unless I am mistaken, which I must admit, is almost never” Al’ik said stroking her chin. “Now that I have something to go on for wound though I read the healing texts and there is only one way to heal such a wound, treating it requires you to be awake, and it will be painful. I will have to stich all broken muscle fibers and tendons back together manually using magic weave.”

They laughed and walked away to go talk. Saphira walked to a table with drinks on it, took one, then turned to walk away when a scent hit her so hard, she stiffened and tried to find the source. She looked around but couldn't find anyone. She finally chalked it up to her imagination and turned to walk away but ran straight into a wall. When she looked up, she realized it wasn't a wall, but the most incredible man she had ever seen. He reached to touch her face, and she leaned into his touch. The sparks were enough to make her forget her manners completely until she heard the deepest voice she had ever heard, "My beautiful mate. Might I know your name and where you are from?" Saphira looked i

she asked. “They’re our other friends back in the dorm,” Dorin answered her. “Azra is a caladrius, while Dagon is a baby dragon Johan hatched from an egg.” He went closer to Eirian and lowered his voice. “We had to register Azra as a familiar so she can stay in out room.”

“The route with crystals is uncharged faerie magic.” Thinking back to their conversations, he thought aloud. “You said no magic can be used here.” Remembering Brandon’s insistence help him down, what he thought at that time a dark abyss. Flashing a mesmerizing smile and entrancing wink. “That was partly a strategy to get you to ride me.” His body is definitely not in sync with his rational mind, frustrated his body gave up the fight. Extremely grateful his dragon maintained his distance and he tried to deal with the restricting emotions. “Kiowa is technically a pure natural sprite dragon like the elementalist wolf before you.”

Anala says, just as I hear a roar in the stadium. I turn and see that Morgan has shifted into a gorgeous blue dragon, the color of blue topaz, a water dragon. “Is she a pure dragon?” I ask, completely enthralled with her glittering scales. “Yes, she’s like me, hatched in a lab,” Anala says distractedly. The talking in the stadium has stopped and all eyes are on the claim below. “You are mine, Morgan,” Aithlin says stepping forwad. Morgan roars, water pouring out of her mouth like a heavy waterfall.

One of them shoots up in a burst of fire, that quickly cools, their hair suddenly flashing from blonde to flames and ending with a wave of ashy gray locks. "Wow!" Ona snorts, "You're like the original Carnelia. Your entire brood is something else. Do you have no duplicate abilities in this group? Something boring like an Earth Dragon?" Primus rolls his eyes. "No, obviously they take after their mother's side of the family. We even have a moon and shadow dragon in the mix." Ona finds this so amusing it takes her a few minutes to stop giggling. "And you two were trying to make more? You already have your hands full. Here let me help you."