Rankin Dragons Novels & Stories

Harris thought it was so magical being in the sky and looking at the two large dragons flying on their right. Harris could easily tell which one was Lana. Her dragon was almost half the size of Adonis and Atticus. Draven was bigger than both. His wing span was larger, and his body was twice the size of Lana's. Draven’s tail stretched out longer than the other two dragons. The spikes along his head and neck were sharper, more pronounced and longer, and his talons looked deadlier.

A knock on the door made me move the quilt lower to ask who it was. "High Lord Tymon has asked that I bear food and fruits to you, my Lady." A tiny voice came from the other side of the door. A brownie, perhaps. I turned my back to the door. "I'm not hungry. Later." I said. I vaguely registered a sigh and shuffling of feet as the brownie left. "What the history will not tell you is that Dragons were not created by Luna. We existed. Even before Luna." I blinked at that, but said nothing, lest I interrupt her. "Before Luna, the mother, there were other gods that ruled the world. There were beings that walked the earth that were feared. Some still do. Like

Drake These last two weeks have been exceedingly quiet. I am not sure if this is a good thing or not. No more female dragons have been kidnapped. Dad told us that a total of eighteen were kidnapped. I guess one tried to escape because her body was found three days after she disappeared. Her body had been drained of blood. I know that it was that sadistic fucker Jyquardini and his creatures. Dad told us that she was the daughter of a head warrior from a clan that shared its border with Alpha Tundra. I know that Reyna wants to go and visit his clan, but it is too dangerous between the weather and those assholes lurking around. The weather here has been just as shitty. I look out the

One moonlit night, as Sable rested by a crackling campfire, a flicker of movement caught her attention from the corners of her eyes . She turned her head sharply, her senses heightened, and caught sight of a pair of glowing amber eyes peering at her from the underbrush. A shiver ran down her spine as she recognized the presence of a Dragonkin, a creature known for its stealth and cunning. "Who's there?" Sable called out, her voice steady despite the unease bubbling within her. The figure emerged slowly, revealing itself to be a young Dragonkin with scales as dark as midnight. Its snakelike tail swished back and forth, reflecting the glimmers of moonlight that filtered through the dense canop

Then the last one, well, I smiled as I saw him. “You heard the name BLACK DRAGON right?” our boss continued. I can clearly see their reactions. The tall guy just raised an eyebrow. The mohawk guy looked straight to our boss. The last one just smiled and the youngest boy looked excited. “Black Dragon?! Who wouldn’t know him?! He’s a legend! One of the few we look up to! He can be lined up beside Shadow and Eclipse! An expert and a genius! You’re going to introduce him to us?!” he finally said. I smiled. If only you know. I thought.

Her eyes never left her husband who was leaning against his chair. “We've ruled this kingdom for nine hundred years before Vincent's father took over. And now, his son." Mr Gael started. He pushed to rest his face on his right hand with a long sigh. " I've never set my eyes on a dragon this huge Roseline. That dragon isn't a shifter. It's what we have been looking for for the past generations,” he concluded. Roseline dropped the teacup on the well polished jade tray and raised her head to meet his eyes. "What are you trying to suggest? Coincidence happen–”

“Of course. Of course. I suppose there are witches and fairies, and… I don’t know.” “Dragons,” Niarthen supplied. “Though they are all but extinct.” “Hmm, I imagine they are, as it would be hard to hide a dragon,” she agreed, her eyes on the road before her. It felt unreal to be having a conversation with a merman about dragons, werewolves, and vampires whilst driving alongside a flooded river away from religious fanatics. “I think I read a book about this once,” she realized. Maybe it was all a strange dream. Maybe she’d had an accident at the cottage and had knocked herself out, or was sick and having a fever dream…

Then again, if the novel did become a game, what genre would it be? The dragon is really massive, and Clairmont wasn’t joking when he said that it’s one of the biggest dragon breeds in the world. I could see rows of hills at its back. This could become like Clash of Titans or something if not for the romance. There’s a reason why Clairmont was looking at that exact direction. It’s because the dragon’s location is somewhere in that direction. It was about… 20km(?) westward from Rustaval. “Miss Suna, Mister Clairmont!” A small voice called from afar, snapping me from my thoughts. We turned to the direction of the voice to see Mielle flying hurriedly towards us, her face is masked with pure hor

My fist clenched so hard that frost spread across the desk. He exhaled loudly. “You know how powerful he is, Draven. If you suppress Karl for long, he'll force control…it will be catastrophic.” I knew that already, better than anyone. Karl is not like other dragons. He is stronger, more violent and far less stable which was exactly why women died around me. I finally turned to Ariel “That...is exactly why I will stay away from her.” His brows pulled together. “You think distance will solve this?” “Yes.”

Now I am here and had to feed, I never wanted to do that but it was feed or kill my friends. Oh and let's not forget that Jax is a dragon hybrid. He does have wolf from his fathers side but his mother was born third generation to the original Dragon she her side out weighted his fathers. She is a direct descendant of the first ever dragon and my father also third generation is a direct descendant to the first Vampire. Ricky is the White Lycan, not a direct link to the first but the closet any other Lycan has been. We all thought Lycans were gone but we were so wrong. They were just living among the wolves and other supernaturals. Hidden in plan sight until The Lycan King returned.