Spyro Fanfiction Human Turned Dragon Novels & Stories

If you compared it, the crystal was similar to a beast's core, and it was the core and power source of the people of the blood sect who used the same technique as that man. "You... How did you find that thing? I don't believe it! How is that possible?" The man shouted angrily, pointing at the little dragon. He also didn't expect that the little dragon he was fighting was a real dragon. Even though it was small, he was sure that it was only a small form of the little dragon's true form. "Die!" The little dragon transformed into its human form and attacked the man. "You want to fight? I'll serve you! Blood human form!" The man's eyes changed instantly and his form suddenly grew larger. Unlike

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

My dragon spoke. As I gave her complete control I could feel the excitement coming off her in waves. She was born for this. She looks back at Alaric teasing his dragon. “Catch me if you can!” Then she leaped off the cliff shifting into our beautiful purple and violet dragon. She harnessed the powers between our three spirits, human, dragon, and witch. Cheating of course. Soon enough the chase began. Draco wasted no time grabbing ahold of us. Once he bit into our neck, I could feel every part of us melting together. Our bodies began to glow brightly together, and I could feel his panic through the bond. Apparently this isn’t suppose to happen. However, my spirits called to his dragon.

His eyes narrowed sharply. "How could that be ... ?" Sherthec smirked. "That's easy, because that little dragon with you has a little bit of me," he replied. He advanced step by step towards Felen and Igle. A step that made a loud thud from its big feet. Slowly Sherthec's body shrunk, and a few steps before he reached Felen, his form turned into a tall human with sturdy broad shoulders. His burly muscles were perfectly molded from under the man's black shirt.

I often wonder what others would think if they came across a scattered pile of two men’s clothes and their owners nowhere to be found. Bjorn steps up on top of the raised edge of the parapet and gives in to his beast. Scales cover his body as it triples in size and shifts into a dragon. His wings stretch out and he pushes off with his hind legs. As his spiked tail clears the stones, I step up onto the ledge and go through my own change. The familiar burn and pain of the shift courses through me. Fire flows in my veins as my body expands. I’m not as large as my friend, he is the Wyrmleader of our Thunder. His thunder. I am the orphan that his father took in and raised as his own.

As half-Renjer, when he reached puberty, he had the ability to shift into human form, something only his father knew. He had forbidden Kohlxchijr to do this in front of his brothers as if being half-human was some great depravity. Inhaling and holding his breath, he let his dragon form shrink down. Within a few seconds, he was in his human form. He hiked up the path to the surface, carefully dodging Nimra’s tail with its spiked end. A cluster of rocks fell beside the twins Symon and Lyku’s cave, and Kohlxchijr waited, holding his breath until their snores resumed. Near the opening, Kohlxchijr transformed back into his dragon form to gain ground away from the caves in case any of the enemy lu