Shooting Star Dragon Novels & Stories

His pupils grew round and full, like a bird of prey watching a mouse. What was Spencer? What had I gotten myself into? I should have just stayed home and confronted Nolan and my sister. If I had it would suck, but I wouldn’t be about to be possibly murdered by someone who might not be human. A rumbling growl came from deep in Spencer’s chest and he leaned back slightly on his barstool. Watching me with those eerie looking eyes. “I’m a dragon.” The words were raspy and didn’t sound human. It was almost a growl, but not quiet, something animalistic. A warning.

Some allies were going to Astro-Star's aid, a ship came and with lightning incinerated the wreckage, he fell a few meters away from the wreckage, while around him, there were several problems that would be dissatisfied reporters even in the isolation cordon. When, Dark-Dragon was hiding, he tried to kick some debris and fuselage debris before he was taken away being driven away from there. Then, like that, he kicks some debris and saw the sky above many buildings the man of steel and to his surprise there was lightning.

His beast was a beautiful shimmering green and he gritted his teeth and groaned as his beast merged with him. For a few minutes it was quiet and then Baz roared loudly. The beast circled around the roof of the warehouse and flapped his wings loudly. He landed in front of Baz and I took a step forwards as he bowed his head to the floor in front of us. Baz rumbled in approval and the dragon took off again and without wasting time dove straight into Rev.

She asks Loras while he still holds her in his arms, looking at the source of the light and taking small steps back. "You did it..." He answers. "What?" She asks again, confused. He points up at the sky and Astrid sees Dracos flying in circles above what looks like a head of a dragon forming from the light. The sun is almost down when the dragon fully emerges from the egg and the light dims down to nothing. Astrid watches in disbelief as two magnificent beasts fly above them. One playful and one cautions. "It's not a baby dragon?" She asks, looking around like this other dragon just happened to be around and the dragon that just hatched would be lost in the field's tall grass.

An unholy shriek follows as the lava spews into the sky as the smoke rises. When I smirk, then I see it. I turn to look at Starci and her eyes are wide, like she can’t believe what she is seeing. She blinks rapidly. A shriek grows louder when I turn just in time to see a colossal black phoenix with oranges and reds in the centre of her black tail feathers. As she emerges through the bellowing smoke and ash. The bright orange of her eyes locked on us, the gold of her beak and talons glint in the sunlight. Hovering in the air before she shrieks again, her wings erupting into red and gold flames, she dives towards us.

The earth dragon girl leaps and lands on the leader, snapping at him while he snaps at her. I use my air to blow three of them back, away from the girls. “Hang on, Brooke!” the angel says, glancing at the girl on the ground who continues to writhe and scream in pain. The earth dragon screams in pain as the lizard hybrid bites her neck. The angel blows another stream of fire at them, causing the lizard to scream, but he has Tana’s fire too. It’s the earth dragon that seems to be hurt because of the fire, so I douse her with water as I land, spinning so my tail slams into the three who are up and rushing back in to help their friend.

By dragon law, I need to have one in the next five years if I want to continue my rule, if I do not produce one, my insane brother could try to claim the throne, and no one would want that. I am a full dragon and with that, I need to be even more careful. Half breeds: that is what the council wants. That is what is safe. Half noble human and half dragon are what bloodlines are supposed to be made of when royalty breeds. When two full-blood royal dragons mate, you risk health issues along with the possibility of mental instability…. Like what happened with my twin brother Sanderson and me. We were born from the same egg, we look identical, but are nothing alike… he should be locked up in an i

Just then, a deep rumble of thunder echoed through the sky. Aisha looked up to see Wilbur hovering in the air, a massive storm cloud forming above him. Within the cloud, a dragon's silhouette swirled, occasionally revealing its form. Astonished and speechless, Aisha watched, overwhelmed by the immense power and aura emanating from Wilbur. After some time, she finally found her voice, trembling, "This… how can this be? Is this truly his strength?" "Dragon Spell, Thunder Strike!" Wilbur roared. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning descended, transforming into the shape of a dragon. Electricity crackled along its body as it swung its tail mightily, striking Bahamut.

My previous one was torn and burnt. I glanced upwards, my eyes are drawn to the red star that had recently begun to dominate the dawn sky. It wasn’t a red star; it was the dragon I saw before. Was it still fighting that lightning jerk that ruined my appearance? I cheered for you black-scaled dragon. Destroy it to prove the might of karma and the rightfulness of justice.

Lizzy mused. “They looked at me as if I was a bug to squash,” Chloe said bitterly. “Perhaps, if they knew your origin, they’d think differently,” Lizzy offered. “Now, tell me about the dragon part. How marvelous to be able to transform into such a majestic beast. How very lucky. Did you know that there is a planet in the Oobla galaxy that has some of the most advanced scientific minds in the universe and these minds are housed within the bodies of dragons? Your Tristan is a blessed soul.”