Serpent Dragons Novels & Stories

I could feel something moving through me, an attraction that I hadn’t felt before. Sure, he was tall, dark, and handsome. His cheekbones were high and his body looked like something that had been molded by the gods. It didn’t explain why a part of me wanted to lay my head down against him. To rub my cheek against his scarred chest, press my lips against those four ragged lines. “I’m a dragon and I've claimed you as my mate.” I didn’t say anything to him, I didn’t know what that meant. A dragon, that I was his mate. How was I supposed to respond to that?

If anything, they seemed more determined. Then the ground trembled. A deep, rumbling hiss echoed through the valley, freezing the rogues in place. For a moment, everything was silent. Then it struck. A massive form burst out from the trees, sending bodies flying. The Nydrogara serpent’s body was a nightmare of Black, with purplish scales and muscle, its eyes burning like dying embers. It coiled around the clearing, its fangs glistening with venom. The rogues panicked. Some tried to run, but didn’t make it far.

When I uncovered it, I became rooted to the spot, and the blood drained from my face. A different kind of serpent coiled in front of us. This one wasn't even a desert cobra. It was bigger and looked more like a viper. Its red scales sparkled, and its jade eyes reflected death. Its size was what creeped me out. It almost dwarfed the black dragon in size. The serpent looked at the growling dragon, and hesitation was reflected on its face. It shifted its gaze from the draconian titan and locked on to me. A devious glint reflected in its red eyes, and its tongue flickered.

Adrelda exclaimed in disbelief from the nether aircraft. She promptly informed Gideon via the aircraft's communicator. "The Tyrant Sea Serpent—an apt name that reflects your status. It's no surprise you're so mighty. You're truly a dragon-serpent!" As the saying went, "When a snake grows large, it becomes a python, when a python grows large, it becomes an anaconda, and when an anaconda grows large, it becomes a dragon!" Although this was merely a saying, it perfectly illustrated that the Tyrant Sea Serpent had reached the zenith of beasts. It was likely the sovereign of Tyrant Sea.

Creature Name: Draco (Named by David Sanchez) Scientific Name: Grandis Serpentis Draco Classification: Soul-evolved Animal (Ultraspecies) Basic Description: An absurdly powerful reptile that has evolved the ability to crudely manipulate fire transformed from its soul’s natural psionic energy. Physical Appearance:

Zephyr realized something, not only did Kerr seem unaffected, but he was also very energetic. “That’s it! It must be the nature of the Winged Serpent school!” The Winged Serpents were, by nature, focused on snake-like elements in their teachings. Naturally, snakes and dragons were similar in both shape and style. If one trained hard enough, they may transcend snake-status and evolve into a dragon-styled fighter. Through this method, one may bypass the Way to achieve dragon-hood. Whether achieving mastery over it in this school led to one becoming a dragon, Zephyr did not know, but what was clear was that Kerr, and potentially his kin are unfazed by this draconic power due to their innate tra

At this point, she was sure the dragon was in control,but as suddenly as he changed, Drago came back to himself. “He will not hurt you,” he whispered in her ear,”he just wants to enjoy his mate.” “Mmm,” Madchen moaned and all her inhibitions dissipated like a mist into the night. Drago wasted no time as he sat up, and ripped his shirt off, revealing his perfectly toned abs and pecs.He pulled her up with him. They were chest to chest now,Madchen completely absorbed in the bliss that was Drago, her sexy onyx dragon. Suddenly, his lips claimed hers with a fiery passion, demanding entrance to her delicious mouth with his tongue. Madchen Allowed it, letting him lead as he explored her mouth. Soon

The serpentine creature swivelled its head toward Diti. Its golden scales gleamed in the light, as though thousands of golden crystals were embedded into each scale. The head was almost wolf-like, its teeth long, sharp daggers. Its neck stretched out as sinuous as a snake. Tiny wings, transparent membranes that sparkled with golden light, were curled tightly to its back. The head stared intently at Diti. "Mother!" It spoke. "My son," she whispered. The dragon which was still an infant studied her for a long moment. While Diti walked towards it and caressed it lovingly.