Rwby Dragon Novels & Stories

The whole floor of the dungeon trembles in fear as if an imminent arrival was announced, all monsters reeling in torment. Gulp. Oh well, it never ends. I turn my attention to the lizard...with wings...that appeared from where the roar originated? Oh sh*t, that's a dragon! [Juvenile Brass Dragon] Level 120 Rank:Epic HP:?? CON:?? (1 CON= 10HP) DEF:?? DEX:?? (1DEX= 5 DEF) ATK:??? STR:mm (1 STR= 3 ATk)

Max stepped in front of me, facing Dragon directly, and said, "She will not go with you alone. I am coming too." "Humans are not allowed inside!" Dragon challenged. I took a deep breath and calmed down a bit before finally speaking. I wasn’t afraid of Dragon anymore, but I was worried about him knowing about my children and that they were his. I pushed the thought aside and said impatiently, "Max is coming with me, or I won’t go back!" Dragon did not utter a single word; he left with the wind, dressed in a blue suit matching the color of his eyes. He still exuded strength and had become even more captivating.

“So you’re a dragon, too.” “I am.” She bit her lip, wanting to ask more about that but deciding against it. She wondered how he looked as a dragon. Was he like the big golden one she’d seen? Vikter was clearly a golden dragon, from what they’d said about eye color. Razzy’s eyes were purple. His were gold, and Drayken’s were red. It still weirded her out to think of his red eyes. It was so strange. She nodded and glanced up too.

Ryu said in his dragon form. "I've been waiting for you, Ryu. It’s been a long time since not see you personally," said Lena Omanelis with a relieved smile. “I will ask my men to protect the ocean area and the Red Magic Tower. Get on my back. We're leaving!" said Ryu, the strongest dragon from the sea. He was the twin brother of Draco's biological mother, who had experienced hibernation first. "Are you guys ready to fight?" asked Queen Lena Omanelis, looking at the dragons that appeared one by one from the water.

“Don’t you have a training session with Gamma Kyrell?” He groaned, scratching his head with a pout. “I do, but he’s boring. All he talks about is the army. Army this. Army that. Right now, I am more interested in brother Raven and his dragon. What kind of dragon has bonded with him?” “A Thunder dragon,” I said. “How do you know?” Nesryn asked. “When Raven drew out its powers from the claw, it came out as lightning,” I said. “So I am assuming it’s a tier six dragon.”

The dragon opened his mouth and caught her whip between his teeth. Rayne smiled glad that he took the bait, it was like she was able to predict his every move because he yanked the whip, sending Rayne into the air. She yelled in enjoyment as she flipped through the air and called the other part of her whip as she landed on the neck of the dragon. Her whip was wrapped around the dragons mouth like reins, his flames couldn't even burn through the whip. Rayne wrapped her whip around her hands and with a thought, her whip grew spikes, that dug into the mouth of the dragon, causing him to screech in pain. He took flight into the air trying to knock Rayne from his neck. Misty looked back at her si

It was no surprise that Ruby was a bright red, shiny dragon with no black on her as Slate had, which seemed to make her scales even shinier and brighter the closer they flew to the sun. She was also smaller and more nimble. Nya kept her head down, near Ruby’s neck, as the dragon was going at full speed, in a rush to get Nya back to the battlefield, and it seemed evident Ruby had been wanting to fly for a while. Nya wondered how it had been determined who would stay behind before and who would go, but then, it appeared that Ruby was a maid, not warrior. She flew like someone who would be good to have in battle, though, and Nya was glad that she was in such a rush to get where they were going

His lips quivered in fear as he stared at the dragon's eyes, which were like flames and body, so ancient and dark. “What do you want?” Minerva asked absentmindedly as the dragon stared into her soul. It nudged her head, its snout as if he could read her mind. Then it looked away from her. Behind her, Vincent stood there, a protective hawk. He didn't like it that there was another watching out for Minerva. “I don't like this dragon,” Vincent murmured. Minerva would have laughed if they were not in a situation like this. The dragon tilted its head as if he heard what Vincent had said. Then it moved his attention back to Minerva.

That’s when I realized my identity almost slipped. ‘We can't afford to lose this battle, stop trying to take control Sapphire!’ I scold my dragon. She doesn’t say anything but I can feel her recede into my mind. Five warlocks come racing towards us, before I can even do anything, Creed unleashes his dragon's breath on them. While they’re yelling in agony I take that chance to kill them. “We need to re-group!” I yell out towards Raya. Her brown wolf finishes off her kill before racing towards us.

Evan Ryan's face improved and the tiredness seemed to disappear. When they finally got tired of playing, they sat down on the sand and talked. - Nymphe, what does a water dragon look like and do? - Ryan asks. - I breathe underwater, and I can control all types of it. I can control the rain, the sea, even the wine. - she laughed - Do you want to see my dragon? - Yes, I do. - Ryan replies, excited. Nymphe gets up and walks away. In seconds, a giant dragon appears in front of Ryan's eyes, which was nothing like Argenta.