Reborn As A Dragon Novels & Stories

I spent hours studying the text. I learned about Alice's Dragon, referred to in ancient languages as the 'Rare Healer of Fire.' This unique dragon was gifted with ancient magic. If the Rare Healer of Fire mated with another dragon, they would be reborn as humans but retain the ability to use dragon magic without their dragon forms.

“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.

’ He asked trying to understand it. ‘If I told you what I am about to tell you then you would have never found Rosalie. She would have never found you and this war of finding the gem would have never come to an end. You would have waited for her to come to you which would never had happened.’ His mom told him. ‘You my son are a special dragon, said to be the rebirth of the king from so many years ago. The moment you where born was the moment I knew it was you.

Then, I watch as the ashes begin to regrow and reform, coming to life again. As I pulled his life force into the egg, I saw how tragic his life had been. This poor little dragon had suffered so much, suffered in so many ways that he deserved to have a new life, to start over. I don’t remember resurrecting a dragon in my past lives. In times of war and battle, many dragons died, and many gave their lives for their riders. But most of their riders also died when their dragons did. So, I never felt the need to bring them back. But this time, this little dragon needed to be disconnected from everything in his past. Everything that had caused him pain I pulled from his life and his mind. He will

“How is the Heavenly Silkworm Gu connected to your Earth Dragon Gu cultivation?” Kiran York asked, staring at Cedric Bruh in front of him. “My Earth Dragon Gu was initially just a snake Gu. To transform this snake into one with dragon-like power, it requires continuous cultivation, even repeatedly dying and being reborn,” Cedric explained, pausing slightly before continuing excitedly, “And the Heavenly Silkworm Gu, which can be reborn again and again, is the perfect aid for my Earth Dragon Gu cultivation.”

Mia knew that the reincarnation of The legendary mage would soon appear, after all she had been present when Freya, who was her childhood friend, had given birth to the reincarnation of the golden dragon. Only, the golden dragon had a biological mother and father who were both powerful dragons, unlike Cassy who had appeared from nowhere, and when Dylan who was Freya's soul mate had seen the tattoo of the golden dragon on his son's right wrist, he had immediately gotten rid of all the witnesses of his birth and he had asked her to protect their son.

The darkness wasn't just an absence of light. It felt heavy, like cold water pressing against my scales. As I tumbled deeper into the throat of the mountain, the silver chains tightened. They hissed against my obsidian hide, burning through the magic that kept me in my dragon form. I felt the agonizing pull of the "Reversion"—the forced change back into a human shape. My bones snapped and shortened. My wings shriveled into my back. By the time I hit the stone floor at the bottom of the pit, I was just Elara again.

She asks, looking around like this other dragon just happened to be around and the dragon that just hatched would be lost in the field's tall grass. "They are born as adults. The egg contains the magic that they form from, not their material bodies." Loras answers looking mesmerized at the unseen beauty above them. Astrid unconsciously rises her hand and in an instant, the newly born dragon stops in the air and looks at her. She smiles. Instead of pitch black like Dracos, this one is a dark shade of purple. So beautiful... The dragon flies closer to them and lands right in front of Astrid, holding its huge head so it can smell the tinny girl that continues to smile at it. It pushes the tips

Not him, right. "I need some time.. " He nodded and pressed his lips on my forehead... "Take all the time you need, princess... Just don't block me out... That's all... " I looked at him straight in the eyes... "Fine... I won't... But you have to tell me something first... Honestly.. " He nodded... "Why were you reborn? How did you get a second chance like me...? It was only me who fell from the cliff that day... " He looked at me with a gaze that I didn't quite understand... "Are you sure that it was only you, Princess...? "

I am floating on a cloud in my room. I am floating on a cloud in my room, and it isn't a cheap magic trick; it's my imagination coming out to play. It feels like cool mist between my fingertips, but the cloud itself is firm. A light flashes to my left, and something lands on my shoulder. It's heavy yet comforting at the same time, so I turn to look, and the baby red dragon stares back at me, "Remember me. I am Maros, the bringer of dawn. We are the first." The baby dragon stares through my own eyes for a second and plants something ancient inside my soul, where nobody could even think to probe. I have changed. As quickly as the dragon appeared, he was gone. Then a howl so loud I fear my pare