Red Dragon William Blake Novels & Stories

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.

A deep, ancient growl echoed from the void. Selene and Nyra froze, swords lowered. Selene’s eyes narrowed. “No… this can’t be.” Nyra steadied her breath. “The prophecy... ” she whispered; “Mother of Ruin… Daughter of Flame… The sky cracks…” From the breach descended something beyond magic, an ancient presence, older than gods. A colossal form, coalescing from storm clouds: a dragon wrought of lightning and shadow, wings spanning the horizon. Its eyes glowed molten white; its roar shook the very foundations.

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

“William was watching while I grabbed Ava. She was fighting me, and then—out of nowhere—this thing came at us. It was fast, like lightning. It hit William with one blow, and he went down. Hard. There were claw marks all over him, Father. I ran to him, but the thing was gone.” He stared at me, his jaw tight. “A thing? What thing?” “Then another figure showed up from behind me,” I said, my heart pounding as I remembered those glowing red eyes. “Tall, just like the first one. It was terrifying. He told me to take William and run. To come back here and tell you… the Dragon did this.”

Vulcan and Anala, who had just arrived, gasped at the tribute given by Radcliff and Newton to the figure of a young boy who had black hair and red eyes. “It’s him, Vulcan!” shouted Anala while gasping. “I, Draco Black, the last Dragon Prince is willing to take your oath of allegiance, the Fire Salamander-incarnate Radcliff. Let's fight to awaken the dragons and protect Magica from harm,” Draco replied with an aura of majesty and graceful charisma.

Elaina’s voice strengthened by his presence, she glanced at him gratefully and said “This is Drake, he is the dragon Xavier captured. He has taken his estrus to build a powerful weapon that will reign terror on everyone” Now the reaction was undeniable, the women exchanged stiff looks. Whispers began, it was low and urgent. Drake held their gaze firmly and he said. “Half my power is with him and he is ready to do the worse with it” The silver-haired woman stepped closer, studying him with renewed intensity. “You expect us to believe this?” “You can feel it, powerful magicians can always tell the difference” Drake replied quietly. He was right, they could. “He intends to use what he stole, no

When he saw how young the younger brother of the King is, he could roughly guess that the Dark King is a young man, not the old Orthodox person he was expecting. That made him feel a little relieved. 'If the king is young, then it would be easy to convince him to help them. He would understand why I want to find Koni so desperately' Drake thought. When Blaze entered inside his office, he sensed the presence of two orange dragons and two fae men, apart from his brother. As if sensing his presence, Drake turned to face Blaze and stood up from his chair to formally introduced himself. Both men sized each other. Both are surprised to sense power coming in waves from the other man.

"I'm not asking you to shake hands with spirits, but I think getting more of a grip of as much as you possibly can before shit hits the fan will be in everyone's best interest." I eyed him and nodded. "Alright... but if Blue gets mad, I'm blaming you. I'm still just a kid." He grinned. "If I'm right, you'll be too healed for her to fuss. Eyes closed and dig deep." I closed my eyes, taking deep breaths as I delved deeper into myself. The image of a dragon began to take shape in my mind. Its scales shimmered with iridescent hues, like water. Like a Leviathan. I felt it swimming, twirling and sprouting wings, melding with other parts of my bloodline or separating them.

"Does the name Anne Wilson ring any bells?" Dominus asked. He was the only one with a dragon from where he had come from, his mother had given it to him alongside her powers. "I'm afraid it doesn't," The dragon replied politely. "Is something troubling you?" The dragon inquired. The dragon slowly transformed into a man in his mid-thirties. "The girl is strange. At first, she saw my other self slaying a bunch of people, and now she noticed the black gene vapor. What is she?"

"Hehe. Such a wary child… Not bad, you do have the right to be my apprentice… I am a divine black dragon of the Pantheon, an ancient divine being that stands above all else!" As the dragon finished, his terrible draconic might erupted, bearing down over Caleb's head like a boulder weighing metric tons! "Woah, he sure can boast!" The Coffin chuckled into Caleb's ear just then. However, Caleb had an idea what he was doing and looked utterly calm. The black dragon's eyes widened in surprise. Reflected in his pupils was Caleb, who stood proud and didn't cringe nor shudder in fear as it had expected. "Heh." Caleb smiled enigmatically just then. "The divine black dragon's legacy? Alright, I'm will