Spyro Fanfiction Human Turned Dragon Novels & Stories

I spit out. “Well, the little bastard wouldn’t stop moving around, so I tranquilized him. He’s fine…probably. He’s just staying still so I can actually get his spinal fluid.” “You’re a monster!” I say to him. He leans over me, his lips curling over his teeth. “No, you’re the monster. Since when do dragons exist in real life? Since when do humans turn into animals. It’s unnatural.” I can feel his spit hitting my face as he speaks to me, his anger palpable.

If it was able to take out several men as well as a captain this fire has to be a remarkable sight. I climb the stairs to the landing pad and stand in the middle preparing to shift. I close my eyes relishing my change. I feel the rush over my skin of my scarlet scales take over my human flesh. The bones in my feet break to form claws and talons. My belly rounds out as my arms stretch wide to form my winds. My neck and face elongate to form my snout. As I spread my wings to their full span my hair forms to make black, jagged spikes down my spine to the tip of my tail. When my change is complete my dragon gives a mighty roar to the air in triumph at finally being let out. My consciousness goes

She bared her rows of razor-sharp teeth, a guttural rumble emanating from deep within. "NO!" "Miracle! NOO!" Her friends called out. Suddenly, a powerful gust of wind tore the chains away, throwing the white dragon to the ground with a heavy crash. Kingsley rushed over at once. Pressing a hand over the reddened mark on her skin, he channeled a gentle, azure glow into her. Slowly, her scales softened, shimmering as they receded. Her powerful draconic form shifted, reshaping—until, at last, her lower half transformed into human legs.

So I run. In front of me there's a thick copse of trees and I make a sudden turn and leap over a broken tree branch. I'm not expecting to run into the dragon out here, but that's exactly what happens. My claws dig into the pine needles and earth, but I can't stop in time and literally knock Sarn off his feet. I roll away and shift to human at the same time. "I'm sorry," I say as I try to help him stand. He brushes away my hands and gains his feet on his own. His stunned look turns into a smirk as his eyes run over my naked form. Crap, this is the last thing I need.

I turn around to look at Violet, who is standing behind me with dead eyes. "Jump," she commands, and I bare my teeth at her, annoyed. "I didn't kill you. Will you stop tormenting me already?!" I snap, and her demeanour shifts into a much colder one. She begins to approach me, her appearance slowly transforming. In a matter of seconds, I'm staring at a man who has taken her place. Myself. He stares at me for a moment, then he prods me on the chest. "She isn't tormenting you. You're the one who's tormenting yourself," he states, and I clench my fists, narrowing my eyes at him.

I only wish I could have saved the cart. If I hurry, maybe I can still salvage some of the wood, and the mules themselves. Just before sunset, I arrive back at our little camp. The roasted carcass of the mules is irresistible to a group of dragons who have not eaten in so long and soon there aren't even bones left. And while two beasts alone cannot feed a group this size more than a morsel or two, it did do wonders to boost morale and also gave some enough energy to transform. Sun dragons are remarkable at transforming themselves seamlessly into more human appearances, and with the benefit of a fourth form, can even enter the Celestial Realm without a portal, something that I am unable to do

The darkness wasn't just an absence of light. It felt heavy, like cold water pressing against my scales. As I tumbled deeper into the throat of the mountain, the silver chains tightened. They hissed against my obsidian hide, burning through the magic that kept me in my dragon form. I felt the agonizing pull of the "Reversion"—the forced change back into a human shape. My bones snapped and shortened. My wings shriveled into my back. By the time I hit the stone floor at the bottom of the pit, I was just Elara again.

"It's not like I can chase her topside, is it Con? She's a human, free to come and go in both worlds, but we live down here like sewer rats. Why would she come back? Gods, I didn't even mark her properly!" A smarter wolf would know to keep his comments to himself, but no one had ever accused Con of being smart, so true to his nature, the bullshit flowed from Cons mouth before he could clamp down on it for a second time. "Maybe you weren't any good in the sack?" It was truly a frightening sight the way Gio's eyes changed color then, and Con's airway suddenly closed off as his friend lifted him by the throat with one hand. "Repeat it, and I don't care who you are Con. I will feed you to the dr

Blaze sighed. "I recently found my mate. But she is from the human world. She is scared of Dragons. When I inquired about the reason, I found out that she was tortured by this red Dragon named Cameron to marry him. When she refused, he began to torture her parents as well. As a result, her father lost a leg. I want to find him and torture him until he forgets his own name" Blaze said furiously. Drake could relate to Blaze. When it comes to the safety of their mates, there is nothing they wouldn't do.

“If you were...how did you turn back into a human?” He sighed. “It’s a long story...I am originally a human. But before I knew it, every full moon, I turned into a dragon. For the past year, it was only once a month, but lately, I’m turning into a dragon every night.” He was calm when he told her, but Lady Vienna was still processing this event.