Stories About Dragons Novels & Stories

"I am assuming you are familiar with this tale?" I nod in confirmation. "Have you ever wondered what happened before? Where Oestre and her Shadow drake mate traveled from.?" The story tells the story of a traveler and her mate who came to this world and laid their clutch. The first dragons. Most dragons treat this origin story as a myth, or a fantasy, a story to teach children about the way things are. Ona had been the one to show me that it was a history of sorts, a retelling of the foundations of the master lines from which all other dragon varieties diverge,

she suggested, her voice a gentle whisper. Theo, snuggled comfortably in a pile of pillows, leaned closer, his eyes glued to the pages. Mama Hazel, her voice filled with warmth and emotion, brought the story to life, her words painting vivid images in Theo's mind. The story was about a brave little dragon who set out on a quest to find his missing treasure. Theo, captivated by the dragon's adventures, followed every twist and turn of the story, his imagination soaring with each page. "Mama Hazel, can you tell me another story?" he asked, his voice filled with a longing for more.

Intrigued, the First Blood Emperor looked at Thomas and said smilingly, “Is that so? In that case, why don’t you tell me more about it?” Thomas looked at the two and said in a soft voice, “This has something to do with dragons.” “Dragons?” Lucjan asked, “Do these legendary creatures truly exist?” “Of course.” Thomas continued, “Dragons are no different from any other animal. There’s nothing special about them. However, they have long been extinct. The only dragon that survived was from more than a millennium ago.” Intrigued, Lucjan said, “The suspense is killing me. Just tell us already.”

Then she looked away. Of all mornings she has decided to become shy. It makes me wonder if she experienced the same dream. If so, what could it mean? There is only one place I know of where I can get the answers. The ship that brought my four brothers and me. I will need to research the database and find the answers to mating between dragons. Our parents before they died were vague about things. But the ship has everything on it about our world of Drakkon and our mating customs. One thing though I will have to wait when I know Alana is safe. I may go tonight as she sleeps, I will fly to where we hid the ship and find out.

The family where women were worshipped as Durga (a female goddess), the eternal power. He had seen better days in his childhood but their family misfortune had landed them in this hell-hole called Dharavi. At that age, he didn’t understand the dealings of the grown-ups, but he had heard his mum and dad speak about getting cheated by their business partner. He had no idea of their business, no inkling of what the matter was and he didn’t care. Thinking about it would neither bring food nor money to him, so it was a mere waste of time.

It's so astonishing that he's unable to take his eyes off of hers. But then he grips the reign of his behaviour and replies with a silly smile, "...You see...I meditate frequently. Can you guess why?" Erin nods her head in negative which causes him to speak again, "We dragons are the legendary creatures throughout the history of civilization. We're God's vessel and considered to be equal to the angels. That's why we lived very long lives and saw humans and other living beings changing through the time. At the time, I envied them for having such a life full of surprises when mine was like stuck in a sand clock. When dragons feel lost, they lose their stability and go into chaos. The Yellow dr

Charlie said, “Old Master Lennard, you don’t have to be so courteous with me. There is no harm in speaking your mind.” Chandler said, “Although you have broken out of the dragon stranding predicament, getting back to the fate of the dragon that originally belongs to you is not the end! In the ‘Tales of Strange Matters’, it is recorded that it takes five hundred years to form a water dragon, a thousand years to form a dragon, and the dragon will turn into a horned dragon in five hundred years while a winged dragon would take a thousand years. This means that someone with the fate of a dragon does not really have the highest fate as there are still the horned and winged dragons above this.” Th

Mariana asked. “It’s dragons, sweetheart. Those big guys, they say, live in volcanoes. Big mountains that release fire on top. Unfortunately, I’m not sure if that’s true, dear, I’m sorry. The dragons like to play hide-and-seek, so we humans don’t know a lot about them,” she explained. “They don’t get burned from fire, wow...” Mariana fell silent for a while. Her thoughts seemed to fly somewhere. “Grandma, can we go there? To that island? Please!” she asked, suddenly.

I ask him. He sighs. “This is all that’s left of the stories of dragons and my family had to search to find what we did. When humans and dragons parted ways, it wasn’t pleasant, as you can imagine. It’s where all the horror stories of dragons comes from, but we know that it was the humans that did most of the killing, not the other way around. We know that is why dragons developed the ability to shift into a human form, so they could hide themselves from the humans.”

Drake stiffened. “I never cared for human stories,” I admitted, gazing up at him. “They told of dragons as monsters. As beasts that needed to be slain. But I never believed that. I listened to what the wind told, the stars, the lost whispers. The ones that said dragons were kings, guardians, something more than humans could possibly grasp.” Drake did not move. But I could feel something shift in the air between us. “I saved one, you know,” I whispered. His eyes snapped to mine, something untamed and ferocious raging in his gaze. “What did you say?”