Sci-fi Dragon の小説・ストーリー

She remembered the information that was delivered directly by Hisoka in a second. “In The Unknown… truth be told… the dragons are the pinnacle of magic power. Not a lion as what they believed or a wingsman. It is a dragon race.” First raised her hand. “Speak.” “Did you mean the lion isn’t as strong as we believe?” Hisoka snorted. “Sure, if that can keep you sleeping better at night.” He was cynical. The lions weren’t weak either. She got it. He didn’t have to be cynical about it, though. She munched the air bitterly.

“Please, don’t put him in danger.” ‘Him. So the Dragon was a male salamander, then,’ Araheen thought. Aktaeon closed his eyes and lowered his head. Even as Nalini’s screams pierced the air, he remained silent. It went on for another hour, and Araheen endured the churning in her stomach as the relentless screams echoed around her. Her father had the guards place another set of Iron Maws on both salamanders, yet still, neither would reveal anything about the Dragon.

She asked, not knowing if it really mattered, but she hoped that it would help. Vivienne answered, “Xander Voidwalker, dragon of void, Lucian Lightbrighter, dragon of light, Darius Stone, dragon of Earth, Cassius Stromrider, dragon of Storm, Kieran Frost, dragon of Ice, Lean Blackthorn, dragon of Shadow and Kai Morrison, dragon of fire.” The names resonated through Maya like a physical force, each striking a different chord within her. She swayed, overwhelmed by the sudden influx of sensations—her newly awakened dragon nature responding to each male in ways her human mind couldn't process.

And then — it rose. A form unfurled out of the radiance, stretching massive wings that brushed the rafters, dissolving and reforming in sparks of molten silver. The creature’s body shimmered with scales that flickered between translucent crystal and ink-black shadow. Its eyes burned like twin stars — ancient, intelligent, protective. A dragon. Not fully corporeal, not yet, but real. Sierra staggered back, clutching her chest. “No—no, this isn’t—” The dragon lowered its head toward her, exhaling a breath that smelled like frost and lightning. Its voice wasn’t words but resonance, a vibration deep inside her bones.

I know on a subconscious level that there are more types of dragons in the world than Earth, Air, Water, Fire, Sun, and Star, but knowing is not the same as seeing. Even the Queen’s court is surprisingly diverse. Seated amongst her handmaidens are at least two Kraken, a sand dragon, and an exceptionally rare phoenix sun dragon--most like selected to show she has moved past the Luxandra’s dark past of capturing and enslaving Royal Sun Dragons. There are also other noble creatures beyond anything I have ever seen.

He was the deepest thinker of all, so it is natural that he never misses a point. “You are right, Dad C. The first type of dragons who produce their own power are known as ‘Imperial Dragons’. They mostly use their spirit animal’s energy which is the hardest to harness,” I answered patiently but was interrupted by Dad Valen. “Xador ?! Is he one of them ?” he asked.

There were other races that shared this fate, the phoenixes being one of them. Now, the Star of Salazar was referred to as the slithering dragon because of the history and origin of the dragons. It was said that this particular star was a dragon from ancient times that had ascended into the clouds and become a star, and that when it had grown bored and tired of being alone, it had birthed others that looked like it – dragons, drakes, serpents and even snakes. It was the reason why some believed that a snake could become a serpent, and that a serpent could transform into a dragon. While there was some truth in this, it was not completely accurate. The reason this was so was not relevant now.

If it thought it was me then. "Who am I and what am I?" I asked. " Danae Ravdylon. Bearer of the Ice Dragon." It managed to sound dry even with its kind of voice. I folded my arms and nodded. "So, you're an ice dragon and I carry you. Fair enough." It flapped its wings again. "I am 'THE' Ice Dragon. The only one. The bearers may expire but I live forever. Only I. For another to be born, I have to expire."

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

Genre: Explicit Steamy Fantasy Romance | Dragon Shifter | Dark Romance | Delayed Pleasure | Sex Toys Characters: Ziaanat: A headstrong, curious mortal woman with dragon blood she doesn’t know about. Tovian: The unhinged, brooding Dragon King, tormented by centuries of hunger, lust, and a prophecy that names Ziaanat as his only release. . .