Sharp Class Dragons Novels & Stories

“Master, what would you like us to do? You need only whisper your command, and we will follow.” Evrah grabbed the wood harder, her gaze darting quickly from left to right, trying to get a closer look. She spotted a big shimmering black dragon that seemed to be looking right at her. The big eye blinked, its big frame fidgeting a bit. A huge black and silver mass of scales and muscles sat directly across from her, its ginormous purple eyes had her dead to rites, and they both knew it. “Please don't give me way,” she whispered, shaking from fear. She cursed that her curiosity had gotten her noticed. The dragon blinked a final time and averted its eyes somewhere else as if it had heard her whisp

Hearing Philip’s remark, Chip stopped pretending and said coldly, “Young man, this is the boundary of Fernvale. Even if the Clarke family is huge and powerful, you have to follow the rules of the Larson family. “So, I advise you one last time to hand over the grandmaster. Otherwise, there’ll be more than a few corpses in the high sea tonight!” After Chip said that, the seawater under his yacht began to surge! Splash! Suddenly, three water columns shot into the sky and turned into three dragons that were dozens of meters high!

Damned rodent of a man. “You really do look sour today. Come on, girl, cheer up.” “Why the raw meat?” she asked, ignoring his patronizing and pointing at the thick, glistening slabs on the tin tray waiting on the long table. “Dragons can only eat live prey.” “You still believe everything you heard growing up? Get it all out of your head. This is our world, no one else’s.” He settled next to her on the wooden bench, slouching sideways on one bent arm planted atop the table. “You were taught we only have one dragon partner for life because we want to foster the idea of destiny. You were also taught dragons are still immortal because we want our strength to be seen as everlasting. That’s just t

Amelia POV Lord Wong was in a hurry. We went down three floors of garage space and turned into another tunnel. Next lift went deeper underground about hundred stories or so deep. We had several dragons here, and at times even the First Dragon would go to the Caves as we called them. The expansive space could easily accommodate about 100 dragons at the time, although I have never seen as many in one place. There were two juveniles with us, waiting to meet their made human. See, an interesting thing about dragons - they could be born/made three ways. The rarest dragons and most powerful are those born of two dragon shifter parents. I heard of some in the existence, but never met one. The pureb

In the slave establishment, kneeling in front of your fellow slave meant, you already gave up fighting with the person, it was a sign of surrender, and she hoped, the dragon understands what she meant, "Hello, I am Sharriah, a werewolf, I come in peace, not for me to be burnt alive, will you hear me out, please." Sharriah said, wondering if the dragon will understand her words, but as she bowed her head on the ground, she heard the cracking of bones, curiously, she looked up, wondering if the dragon had decided to kill itself, she did not know if the dragon was a male or female, so she had to refer it as something. But what she saw shocked her to the brim, what stood in front of her was some

Time slay some dragons. .

Mia said to Raj, “Hi Raj, lucky you were here! Where is Dane?” So she did know the arrogant bastard and was attracted to him. What the fuck? Andy thought. He would need to keep a close eye on her. He did not want her to be hurt again and Dr Raj looked like bad news. ****

Rosco spoke slightly unsure what he should believe or not. “That’s because she is a dual dragon.” Drezic spoke almost out mind. If they thought spirit dragons where rare. Duel dragons are even more. It normally happened with the ultra rare dragons. Him and Asrar where lucky to have just one. “She has a regular dragon, probably purple like my mother was and the all powerful gold dragon. The purple one is so she can keep her power protected until she wants to use it. I think it will be the one you will have no problem using the gems power with.”

I would stand here, and I would not move, and I would let the five minutes go by, and I would walk out. The sapphire girl walked toward the dragon. She walked the way she had stood in the yard, with her chin up. Two other girls followed her, laughing the high, breathy laugh of people who could not believe the thing in front of them was real. "Don't," I said, quietly enough that no one heard me. One of the girls reached out a hand. The dragon's chest swelled. I saw it happen the way you see lightning before you hear it — the long ribs lifting, the throat coloring orange under the scales, the yellow eyes gone narrow.

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te