Skeleton Dragons Novels & Stories

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

"Actually, you didn't really need to know about it before now. Dragons hit sexual maturity at 21, and you've only recently turned 21. As for having children, all I know is that when a dragon gets pregnant, it takes them three months to lay the egg and that a week before due, it's impossible to stay in human form in order to have the egg. Also, female dragons can only have five children in their life and only one child at a time. So it's impossible for a dragon to get pregnant again for the next five years after having an egg." "That's a lot to take in. So I can only have five children?" "Yes. Because egg shells are made with pure mana, it puts a tax on the body, and it can only withstand fiv

Too slow. My claws slam into the first dragon before he even finishes turning. Bone cracks. Scales split. The creature tumbles from the sky in a spiral of blood and fire. Another dragon lunges at my flank. I twist midair and rake my claws across his wing. He drops instantly. Around me Emberhold’s dragons crash into Malrec’s forces like a falling storm. The sky becomes a battlefield of wings, fire, and tearing steel. But I barely notice. Because Seraphina is still there.

Gold, specifically. I snorted. Plebs... ‘Dragons hoard lots of things.’ I typed authoritatively. ‘Heck, some might have a stamp collection. You never know.’ That stirred a flurry of debate I only half paid attention to because I was looking for him. A few weeks ago, DracoK4u had joined the forums. All the forums. Not to say that was unusual, most of my friends were in all five forums. Dragon fanatics, all of us. What had been different about DracoK4u is that he joined all the forums at once. Usually, a true dragon freak like me kind of organically migrated from one to the other over the course of weeks. Or at least days.

Awe after. There was no gentle change. No soft bending from man to beast. Spiro’s human shape broke open under black scale and fire-shadow. His bones expanded with a grinding force that made my stomach tighten. Wings tore out, wide and powerful, shaking ash from the ground as they snapped open. His neck lengthened. His jaw reshaped. Horns rose dark from his skull. Black scales layered over him like armour forged from night and volcanic glass. When the dragon stood before us, the Outlands suddenly made more sense. Some creatures were built for this place. Spiro was one of them.

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.

AHMET try to find the exit, suddenly the dragon skeleton moved. He attacked AHMET , AHMET ran behind the statues the dragon destroyed everything. Skeleton took AHMET with his mouth and put it in the moon (not the real moon). The bracelet absorbed the energy from the moon and dragon ,the crown tattoo in his hand become a crown with a little moon and dragon, AHMET Lost consciousness, the tower began crashing.

, exterminating us and bounding the rest of us to her creations she deemed strong enough to match us and control us. Putting a leash on creatures of freedom. The ultimate punishment." The spite in her tone made me wince. I had my opinions on the matter but I kept them to myself. "In binding us to these bodies, she decided that it was not enough. We needed something stronger to balance all that power and strength, lest we destroy ourselves and the bodies in our violence. She created bonds that linked souls to each other. Giving us partners of equal strength. Partners that could handle us and we could handle in return. Of course, that was where the wench got the idea of mates.

They were moving so fast. Tharollin tried to close the Gate and prevent the remaining skeletons inside the Gate of Darkness from coming out. The Gate refuse to bulge. Tharollin tried harder to close it but couldn't. What will he do to close the gate of Darkness? He thought. At that moment, a portal opened and Lillian and the others came out of the portal, it closes. Vermitrax dragon was seen flying in the air and trying to use his dragon fire to burn some of the skeletons he saw. But the Dragon fire couldn't burn the skeletons, they were immune to fire.

We all chuckled. Drace cleared her throat. "Alright, kidlets, let's begin our first lesson. Dragons are big. We weigh a lot. But our bones are hollow, ridiculously strong, and exceptionally long. Most of the weight of a dragon comes from the scales, the larger internal organs, the wings, and the tail."