Primitive Dragon Novels & Stories

The prince of the rouges growled. Drake was panting, gasping for air. He closes his eyes, feeling the presence of the beating heart. As he opened his eyes, it was blood red. He wore the devil's eye. It was cold, dark, mysterious, and dangerous. The prince of the rouges steps backward, trembling. He didn't try to struggle off the chain; he just wore his dangerous lopsided grin.

"The High Moon Court kept archives of the old world. The histories are explicitly clear: there were three primal beasts born of the initial lunar fracture. Only three." She paused, her cold blue eyes scanning the gathered family. "The Sun Dragon, whose scales could blind an army. The Storm Dragon, who carried the western monsoons on its wings. And the Shadow Dragon." Seraphina frowned, her hands still faintly shimmering with residual golden light. "The one Nyx rode today?" Selena nodded, her jaw tightening. "The Nidhöggr. The Shadow Dragon. Historically, it was recorded as the most violent, the most fiercely intelligent, and utterly impossible to tame by any magical or physical constraint."

“My apologies on Drake’s behalf. We meant no offense. He’s just on edge since our mates have gone to help their sister prepare for the upcoming birth of her offspring.” Lucian’s hand moved down my back, resting between my shoulder blades. A longing filled me that wasn’t my own. “I can understand the worry. Is she a shifter as well?” he asked. “Succubus and dragon, though her dragon has yet to wake.” “My congratulations on the new additions. I hope her dragon wakes soon after her offspring's birth.” Lucian said and I felt some of the tension leave him. The longing was still there. He wanted that, longed for it with every part of his being.

Then, he murmured, “It’ll be much easier to kill the dragon with the addition of this strong martial artist.” Langston fought a fierce battle against the cyan dragon. The Primordial Dragon Blade was a fusion of the Primordial Sword and Dragonslayer. The Primordial Sword was specifically forged to kill the phoenix, whereas the Dragonslayer was forged to kill dragons. With two swords fused together, their powers had multiplied, and this single fused sword was invincible. Although the cyan dragon had great defenses, the sword could still pierce its body. The dragon’s body was covered in wounds in just a short moment.

“Dear Sire Grey, We hereby regret to inform you that your resignation as Sire from the Princeton lair has not been accepted as the dragon realms denied this request most vehemently. We are sure you understand that we cannot go against Typhon’s wishes and wish you a fruitful future. We also wish to inform you that no trial will be held, we are satisfied with your explanation and the outcome of it. Regards, The Illinois Elders.”

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.

Then, it sped up and went straight to Samuel. The moment it sped up, the dragon body suddenly curled up. The next second, the dragon body suddenly turned into a fierce beast similar to a Kylin. It had two wings on its back, like a tiger's eyes, and a head like a dragon. Its whole body was full of purple lightning that was eye-catching. The horn above its head, which was like a rhinoceros, was shining with the light of the sun and the moon. No one could look directly at it.

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.

At that moment, Darryl felt shortness of breath! Darryl had read about the Rocky in some ancient books. There was a myth about the Four Great Divine Beasts. They were the Azure Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird and the Black Tortoise. At the same time, there were Four Great Fierce Beasts too. The Rocky was the Four Great Fierce Beasts' leader. According to the historical records, the Rocky resembled a tiger the most. However, he had a much bigger body and a pair of wings on his back!

“Come closer Phoenix.” Phoenix stumbled forward. “What are you doing?” “What I have waited to do for years.” She held Phoenix’s hand and made a cut in her palm. “I am making more loyal subjects for you. The Drakus has waited years for your birth, only you can revive the Drakus clan.” She squeezed some blood from Phoenix’s hand into her palm and did the same for the pale dragon. As soon as the two drops of blood mixed a bright light shone from Patry’s hand. There was a deep groan that sounded like the earth was rumbling. The foundation of the temple shook loudly. Suddenly the Goyre’s throne tilted. As Phoenix watched the dragon’s eyes fluttered and opened to reveal bright amber eyes.