Spyro Fanfiction Human Turned Dragon Novels & Stories

Because above me, Rhydan began to change. It was not the first time I had seen him transform, yet it still stole the breath from my lungs. His skin rippled, darkening as scales broke through. His spine arched, lengthening, expanding. His teeth sharpened, his jaw stretching into something ancient and powerful. Wings unfurled with a sound like tearing wind, and the ground trembled beneath his growing weight. I could only stare, frozen, as the man became the dragon. His arms became talons around me, enclosing me in a cage of heat and strength. Gasps and shrieks erupted around us as people scattered, clearing the street in a frantic rush.

He grunted, "Those little shits!" I left him and went to stand in front of Saraya. Her eyes were blazing blue inferno and sweat beaded over her temple. Jared, Anton and the rest of the men were covered by her shield. The dragon was evidently programmed to burn us all, including its rider. Lowering my head to press a kiss to Saraya's lips. I leapt upward through the barrier, shapeshifted into my true form and straddled the dragon. It shrieked loudly trying to throw me off and in the process bellowed fire at the Vrionis flying balloon, causing it to combust and crumble. Its shards rain down on the snow-covered ground. I reached for the contraption around its neck and ripped it off. As soon as

"My dear Draco. I have walked this earth for one thousand and eighteen years. I have created life one thousand times and made to lose it the same amount. Afterall these years I finally know the pain your mother suffered to lose a life she carried. However, I know it is not her I must forgive. I was made to walk this earth in eternal torment for the anger I had that cost you your life. I forgave your anger so long ago knowing it was not you who was wrong. I know you loved me and that you chose me. My fear of losing you caused me to rise to anger and in the anger I lost you anyway. I hope you know that I never meant to hurt you. Even still I love you just as much as that very day. I have blame

I swallowed. The effect was instant and violent, but not what he expected. A roar erupted in my soul. It wasn’t mine. It was Veylara’s. A roar of pure, undiluted rejection. She would not be bound. She would not be controlled. My dragon spirit rebelled against the submission he demanded.

“So, care to explain?” Theraphosa, the human-spider hybrid, asked while putting her face only an inch from Matthew’s face. Matthew was scared and took a step back from her. Theraphosa only got closer to him. “Blair, Draco Blair, the Dragon Emperor of destruction. His name, Blair, was in your name. On top of that, you are a draconic humanoid. Who are you really?” Theraphosa interrogated him. (Why was she angry?) Matthew thought in his mind.

Failing that, in the midst of which I lost a battle, thanks to your spell. What it did to transform me into three forms of mutant animals and made me use a human face to mismatch my clawed wings, bulky body and studded tail, I was a great dragon chimera with colossal spikes that served to kill, not love. So, I would have a period of time as a humanoid fairy queen. I was a freak of nature, who served at his disposal, when in that week in question, he was going to do it again, the ritual, then, offered me this solution.

The ice in my very veins melted as he grew even taller than he normally was and more muscular,ripping Zephyros's tunic in the process. I staggered backwards and tripped on a branch. I fell backwards on my rump and even the sting was not enough to take my eyes off him. He exhaled and the nearest tree turned to ash immediately. i scrambled backwards on impulse and the branch i had tripped on got caught in his web. He opened his eyes and twin pools of fire peered down at me. I didn't need Luna to tell me i was not looking at Zephyros anymore...no. Not entirely. What stared back at me was the Fire Dragon.

3rd Iteration (2nd Evolution) - The Draco’s soul experienced awakening when it was exposed to extreme duress and stress. The fact that it took an insane amount of damage from Elizabeth, Ximi, and David combined challenged its view of oneself. Then the image of its family shattered and dead made it desperate and miserable. Then David’s final act of pity caused it to evolve. - The soul-awakening gave the Draco the ability to control fire, albeit very crudely. This ability to control fire was the manifestation of the Draco’s desire to reduce David and everything around him to nothing but ashes.

He yelped and reared back. She shifted her form. No longer a woman but a bleak creature covered in jagged spines and black mottle. A Firoque. Red snake eyes watched him intently, as she yanked her dagger free of his shoulder. She jumped on him with all the ferocity of a rabid animal. He managed to toss it into the trees. Leaping to his feet, he tried to change into the charcoal dragon but couldn’t. Glancing down he saw dampness pouring over his shoulder and hands. I’m bleeding badly. Weakening too fast.

Naging alerto silang dalawa, naghahanda sa anumang dugo ang dadanak muli mula sa nilalang na bago sakanilang mga mata. "Maru?! Are you here to take me?!" "I don't like the taste of rabbit, little girl." The little dragon then turned into a man, which made her shock. "Human. Somu." "Who are you? What do you want?" Then, she realized that the human was far more powerful than her. When she heard his request, it was easier for her to accept it. Thinking that the exchange of his request is beneficial to her. No more hiding... no more running...