Satou Pendragon Novels & Stories

Liam swept the green dragon battle robe over his shoulders, and the embroidered creature seemed to stir to life. With each movement of the fabric, the dragon appeared to soar through stormy skies, commanding and fierce. At once, Calum and the armed warriors bowed deeply before Liam, then garbed in the symbol of his authority, and they cried out with reverence, "We, your loyal followers, salute you, Commander-in-chief of Pendragon!" Liam, adorned in a battle robe with a majestic green dragon and golden patterns, seemed to transform before their eyes. He exuded the commanding presence of the Chief of Pendragon, like a legendary God of War ready to shake the heavens and earth.

a result of my scream. My shouts pushed Saetani tumbling to the ground before she could hit. I swiftly picked up a wooden stick and plunged it into Namek’s heart, leaving it there as I cut at her arm during the turnover. As her flesh gradually dried into a dry corpse, she hissed and screamed at me. Her green eyes stared at my neck’s onyx jewellery. I notice that she has the same crystal as my pendant on her wrist. Why was she wearing a pendant that was exactly like mine?She utters the words, “You think you got rid of me!? I will be back and my Darkness will consume you!” before collapsing to the floor. Her remarks left me speechless. What was she trying to say? I jolted out of my reverie an

Darrion left the room. Footsteps could be heard walking away from the door and she sighed then. She pulled her drawer and took a pendant out. It was a gold pendant with the engraving of a dragon’s head. There’s a small red gem on the dragon’s eyes. She closed her eyes in a silent prayer. ‘Please help my Adventurers, Lord Homura. Bless them with your gracefulness and kindness. Guide them to the right path and keep them away from danger. May the Great Flame shine on us all.’ She kissed the pendant.

I look around wildly for the source of the noise. “Oh fuck,” Cadyn curses. I look up and see a massive red dragon rise up from the forest. My eyes immediately lock onto the girl on its back. “Lyza.” She stands on the back of her uncle’s dragon, her red dress flowing around her. There is a black crown atop her flaming red hair, just like the messenger said. Dozens of dragons suddenly appear all around them, all some shade of red or black and absolutely massive. The fear of my pack fills my senses.

The gentleman takes a deep breath and exhales with a loud sigh, “Well, since you have this half-breed here, I guess I will help you out.” We looked at him confused, “How could you tell that she’s a half-breed?” Ares asked. “Because I am the infamous Draco Pendragon. I can spot a fae when I see one. Half-breed or not. She is fae and I am immune to the influence she was just attempting to use on me.”

I was the lowest-born black serpent in the Serpent Clan, yet the Dragon Court's most honored crown prince chose me as his bride. He gave up his betrothal to my sister, surrendered his place as heir, and walked away from the Dragon Court for me. I was moved beyond words and became his wife. But after I gave birth to only a black serpent, he flew into a rage. He crushed our baby beneath his foot, then killed me with a single strike of his sword. As I was dying, I saw hatred burning in his eyes. "If I'd known you were this useless, I should've married your sister!" Only then did I learn the truth. I was the woman of fate named in the Dragon Court's forbidden book, the one born with primord

The smaller screamed as blood splattered across the pond, soaking the ground. A gigantic, flaming golden eye met Caelia’s gaze. She shuddered, feeling the tremor in the earth as the larger beast's grip tightened, a sickening crunch echoing through the air. Hot blood splattered her legs as the monstrous dragon tore the smaller creature away, lifting it with ease before throwing it aside, the lifeless body falling to the sand in three separate pieces. The battered wings lay broken and still.

I headed to take a shower while trying to remember anything about her, anything to locate her. As I closed my eyes under the water, my wolf Leo connected with me, saying, 'Mate!' I wasn’t very surprised; my happiness with her and that bond meant she was definitely my mate. But what now? Had I found my mate after years of searching, only to have her disappear in the morning? I, Alpha Dragon, needed my mate with me, even if she wasn’t Luna! I called Leo, asking, 'Who is our mate, Leo?' 'I don’t know her name, but I can smell her wolf, Aurora, and find her!' Leo answered.

The stench had reached its limit, and then I saw them. In the close distance to the walls stood Galathor and Zephyr, Dragon King and Queen of the Percaria. Their gazes strayed not away from me as I approached them. I used all the willpower I could muster to calm down my raging beast. And when I reached them, they each brandished a smile of malice. Their royal garments, red like the blood of victims they had slaughtered in the past, sparkled under the moonlight. My soul lit up with growing fire.

She pushed and out popped an egg of thirty feet height, and it glowed orange. Nuri laid her head down for a few minutes... Atara looked at the egg in awe... here in lies the future of the Archdragons, their next King or Queen of the Element Archdragon. Atara could feel the heat building up in the volcano and the state of the fire domain returning slowly. Atara poured warm lava over Nuri to get her body temperature normal. "You did beautifully my Queen, look at what you have brought into this world" Atara moved from the view of the nest and Nuri saw the glowing orange egg, it was beautiful.