Primitive Dragon Novels & Stories

Elizabeth packs her beautiful blond hair in a ponytail as she widens her red ruby eyes as well in suspense. “Dragons!”Historia begins. “Those scary looking, regal gigantic birds, with ginormous bar-like wings and heads like huge lizards clustered with horns and impregnable scales. They have long bard tails like armored horses, and sharp-clawed teeth that can rip you apart and chew your bones. They spit out volcanic fire that can devour a whole city.

"Frederico, the kingdom has fallen. We haven't much time!" Lady Lisbeth Delgaard rushed to where the babies lay, sleeping in their crib. Knowing she wasted precious moments-nevertheless, the Dragonlady gazed upon her children. The twins looked so different, yet she loved them equally as fierce. Ragnar took after her with his fiery temper and the telltale bulk that spoke of his dragon heritage. Whereas Gio was smaller, with dark eyes that changed color according to his mood, and there was no doubt that he held his father's wolf genes. Mixed species couples were killed on sight in Desdayos, and as the war reached the inner sanctum, a difficult decision needed to be made.

However, with how Tohr was acting it was suddenly vital. I walked over to the purple lake in front of the cave and looked down at the shimmering water. A small dragon head looked back at me, it had two small pointed ears laid flat along the side of my head. There were a few small stegosauruses-looking spikes along my neck, but they didn't look sharp or pointy. However, the four spikes at the bottom of my tail looked deadly. Even with the shimmering of the purple water, there was no way to mistake the colors of my scales.

It was miraculous. A purple heavenly dragon with five claws lingered around Ding Hao's spine like a divine Dragon King. Its body was as thick as a giant cauldron, shining with a purple metal texture. Every scale was clear. The dragon's beard was swaying. It was exhaling purple flames, roaring and shaking the void. Ding Hao activated the energy of the Purple Emperor Jade in Stone to the fullest.

Sensing the death of his kin, the Earth Dragon emerged from the underground, rushing into the surface using its gigantic mole-like claws, and revealing his enormous body and the gigantic tower-like shell it possessed! The entire earth shook as spiderweb-like cracks emerged all around the immense behemoth surging out of the underground, the entire party was taking care of the smaller turtles, but quickly came to a stop as they saw the giant creature that had emerged! It resembled the turtles, but it was around five-time their size, with an enormous draconic head and a long tail filled with sharp spikes, ending in a mace-like tip filled with even more spikes.

He gritted his teeth as the ground shook again, knowing fully well one dragon had fallen. "The troops are looking good," his third in command, Hydra Reye commented standing beside him. Hydra Reye had three other brothers, all identical to him. After all, they were quadruplets. All four of them had one dragon called Hydra, a four-headed beast who breathed out a deadly mixture of fire and poisonous venom and was the third-largest dragon in the kingdom. Because they had one dragon, Pete, Gavin, Rey, and Louis could not shift or transform into their beast unless all of them were present which was one of their biggest disadvantages in the instance that one of them was to be captured by the enemy.

I rose to my feet and staggered down the tunnel to the mouth of the cavern, feeling the wind raised by the dragon’s wings blow back my skirts and braid, whipping the stray hairs that had worked their way free against my face, and setting the pearls around my neck swaying. The dragon wheeled on a wing tip, and roared again, blowing out a shock of fire. He was breathtakingly beautiful, his scales grading from white across his stomach, green gold, to the rich gold of the treasure pile behind me. The spikes that ranged along his back held threads of orange through them. Like the sculptures of lions in the castle, his head was square jawed and regal, and his legs muscled, and claw tipped. His win

"You celebrate too soon. There is only one true dragon in this world, and that is the Divine Dragon of Etharia. The Dragon's Cyclone, created by Mr. Sloan, originated from the Holtrien octagonal formation. "He may have innovated and forged something deadly, but at the end of the day, the old ways still reign supreme. No matter how the younger ones twist it or flaunt it, they always end up bowing to their ancestors." "Break!" With a roaring shout, endless streams of energy around Andrew's body surged wildly backward, shooting upward. These streams all turned blood-colored, crimson, and black. Flames burned across the surface of these energy streams.

Sapphire agreed in delight and then Elizabeth asked Allen to prepare a room for her before asking Sapphire to follow her. The onlookers were still in shock, and some felt a twinge of jealousy toward the unknown master of the familiar. Although each had their own familiars, not everyone possessed a familiar with God Beast blood. In the world of dragons, only those born into the God Beast Clan have the ability to transform into human form; other dragons do not possess this power. Dragons from the God Beast Clan also have the advantage of extraordinary physical strength, immense true essence, and unparalleled therapeutic abilities.

It was alive! His body trembled with excitement. His fingers shook and he muttered the words he knew would bring the dragon under command. So it was true. There was a dragon. Was there more? And then he heard the cries of terror. His body was rigid against the window. He longed to see the glory of dragons return but the time was not yet right. The wind brought the words to him. Drakos forem ni khagris. Ehyra shis matra fyre: Dragon of old. I am your fire.