Realistic Lightning Dragon Novels & Stories

Achilles waited patiently for her reply. As he waited for her to gather her thoughts, he took a moment to appreciate the beauty stood before him. He could tell that Seraphina’s dragon hadn't reached its full size yet but still, she stood tall at about 12ft tall, she was covered in pearlescent scales that looked smooth as glass and shone in hues of pink, purple and blue as the candle light flickered off of her body. A strange ethereal glow radiated from her body, Achilles couldn’t help but stare at his fated Princess in bewilderment, she was an angel, no, a goddess. As he looked up to her dragon’s face, he was shocked and joyous that he was looking into the same purple and blue eyes that he h

He looked her straight in the eye and smirked making her nervous. ‘Nervous? Is Anya Mithra nervous?? How? Why?’ She ignored the fluttering butterflies in her belly and smiled at the man who could make her feel this innocent attraction, “wipe that smirk off and get ready to haggle with a tuk-tuk (rickshaw). I am not going to sit on your bike with that helmet again.” “Helmet?” He laughed, “you can’t sit on the bike with an arm in that sling” “Oh, this? These are my injuries of honour. I don’t mind flaunting them.”

Opening the door, I peek out and see the black haired beauty staring back at me. “Hello,” I said, looking down at my bare feet. Not willing to look up, I get distracted when a glowing light comes from my rib cage. Getting this tickling feeling, I lift my shirt and take a look. Blue dragons with ice spitting from their mouths are shaped into a yin and yang sign. The glowing gets brighter, so I shield my eyes before looking down once more. My blue dragons turned into one blue and one red dragon, seeming to battle each other. Shock and disbelief come from the man in front of me. I hear a groan sound from behind him and look around his shoulder to see the same stranger I thought I had dreamed ab

My voice echoed around the room and I heard the dragon’s low chuckle. He emerged from the shadows and suddenly we were outside, in the open with the dark night sky above us. His eyes had a murderous glint in them and I watched his spiked tail. The dragon was gray, like mine and I almost felt sorry for the illusion. I ran straight toward him and he moved his body sideways as his tail swept across the ground and lifted at the last second to strike me full in the chest. I was on his tail and ran up towards his back as his tail swished around and he turned his head to get a look at me.

Free falling from the sky, I couldn’t stop screaming. My arms flailed around as if trying to grab onto something, even if there was nothing to grab. Above me was a Dragon, galactic in size. He had to be as massive as a mountain. I had to admit that the Dragon was alluringly breathtaking. Luminous metallic purple scales cascaded over its entire form. Its wings arched slightly as they span across the sky. Its head turned down as it looked at me, with large radiant indigo eyes. When it redirected and started flying toward me, I stopped screaming and simply stared at the magnificent beast.

The dragon’s flesh was scorched upon being struck by the lightning. Langston held the Primordial Dragon Blade and appeared a hundred meters above the cyan dragon’s head. He raised the sword, and a terrifying energy emanated from his body. At the same time, the sword dazzled brightly. He dashed toward the dragon. A bright Sword Light erupted from the Primordial Dragon Blade and slashed the cyan dragon’s neck. The Sword Light pierced through the cyan dragon’s neck. The cyan dragon’s huge head was cut off instantly. Right before its head was severed, the dragon launched one last attack. It opened its mouth and spat out a black energy ball at Langston.

He pointed at the three giant lizards at the head of the oncoming troop with a shocked expression and said, "Look, those three are King's Stage giant lizards with thunderbolts, wings, four feet, and four pupils, and a large mouth that is like a blood pool. When it opens its mouth, lightning flashes." Everyone followed his gaze. Sure enough, they saw three lightning giant lizards in front of the team that were almost twice as large as their own kind. These three huge wild beasts were surrounded by lightning, which seemed to be a natural shield. On the lizard dragons, there were three young men in black, tight, warrior suits who were around 17 or 18 years old. They were like precious swords ou

He turned again to Warren who had now propped himself up against the cliff tears in his eyes looking towards Shreftwood silently and slowly saying the words ‘I’m Sorry’ He turned back to the others, his eyes glanced over the Dragonslayer in the distance. “There are many kinds of dragons in this world and that one attacks with a large shockwave of energy, like a volcano blowing its top through the build of pressure. They are attracted to light unlike fire breathers, which hunt by the scent of blood, they sense heat and light that’s why when under attack by a fire breather you can always count on a shockwave to be close by.” “I can hear your thoughts Shreftwood” a voice began to rumble in Shre

Hikari held me firmly against himself with his arms around my waist, and I froze. Awkward! Awkward! Awkward! “Prince Hikari, your hand… woah!” I opened my mouth as wide as I could. The clouds charged with white lightning. The lightning lines, along with black clouds, merged to create a lightning dragon. The dragon was at some distance from us, diving and emerging from the ocean of clouds. I contemplated it, thunderstruck. “He is happy to see you, luna,” Hikari said in a gentle, deep voice.

I knew that I had to get them off of Dorian because they would manage to gravely hurt him if they latched onto his back. At one point I was rendered motionless as the dragon raised its head and released a powerful sky shattering growl. Its mouth was open wide and a deep red light emerged from its depths, making me gasp as a large bolt of lighting shot out of its mouth and climbed up the sky. It was thick with jagged corners and thin tendrils breaking off from different places. The forest was bathed in red light as the lighting cracked and boomed through the trees, reaching higher and higher as the roar stretched on. Some of the smaller slivers of red light curved downwards and touched the me