Stormfly Dragons Novels & Stories

Drakes. A type of dragon that is smaller in size and cannot fly. Drakes are considered a lower class dragon due to their traits, including their lesser strength as well. Even so, they are still dragons and are incredibly powerful compared to the common species. Even the lowest of them are at least B class monsters. Earth drakes, in particular, have much a tankier build with larger body mass.

“Don’t I need to pack and…” Waving a dismissive hand she laughs. “That’s what servants are for, Little Sister. Right now this is your job.” The first dragon I face is my nephew, Orion. He is a very unique type of dragon, a combination of fire, sky, and water--a storm dragon. There have been other storm dragons in the past, but currently, he is the only one living in the Celestial Kingdom. “He’s just a boy!” I glare at Ona. “I am not hurting him.”

The other party encountered a storm, but he survived. However, there was another kind of storm. The destructive power of this storm was shocking and even one of the most terrifying forces in the desert of death. This kind of storm was called the dragon storm. It was shaped like a huge dragon, rolling up and moving. Even if one had a strong body, once he was rolled up, he would be torn into pieces. This was because this Dragon Storm was a gathering of multiple storms. Its destructive range was also astonishingly large. "Rumble..."

“Don’t mind him. He’ll behave.” “And I told you not to bring the dragons here. But you’ve brought both, and now I can’t do anything about it.” She looked behind her at where the second one stood waiting. That one was smaller than this red one, though not by much since she had to guess that both of them were close to ten meters from snout to tail. Slender and blue-green-scaled, with a strange peacock-like webbed frill bearing beautiful false eyes, this second dragon was far stranger and more ethereal than she had ever imagined one could look.

But even if I never end up using this useless knowledge in the future, I can at least feel proud for accomplishing such feat! "You have done well, Saintess. Now that we have completed the lessons on poisonous plants and herbs, the next lesson on the schedule is poisonous insects and bugs." Li Feng smiled. "Yes, we're don...huh?" Lesson on poisonous insects and bugs!? There was still more!? Under her stunned wide eyes, Li Feng waved his sleeve, and a sea of creepy-crawly, hairy centipedes, spiders, bees, wasps, bugs, and ants of all color, size, and shapes emerged before her.

Dean told him and to prove his words, his red eyes began glowing and at the same time, the two dragon's above them roared and opened fire on Storm. Reca's daughter tried to control the Dragons from hurting Storm, but to her surprise the dragon's didn't heed to her command. Blood began to come out from her nostrils and mouth and then she fainted. Emera was quick to catch her. Not joining in the fight yet, he was scared and hoped and prayed everything would end in their favor. This wasn't what he was expecting. Storm used his own fire that emerged from his body to block the dragon's attack on him.

"But this will be the end, Elijah. I will have avenged my family and can move forward with my plans. A deep roar echoed around them. Sophia’s mouth dropped when she saw an enormous dragon, made of lightning, emerge from the clouds and position itself next to Jackson. Its size was unimaginable; the younger Anderson was a speck compared to it. The blue lightning of its form cracked dangerously. Sophia cursed as she lifted herself up, trying to run for Elijah. "Die!" he shouted as he directed the dragon towards Elijah.

With great flexibility, Kadita dodge to the left while she grabbed some sands in her hands and threw it to Drakaina that made her blinded. So, Kadita has the chance to make her move. She summoned the sandstorm that made a fog-like all around their area. They both have difficulty seeing because of the sand scattered in the air. However, even though Drakaina has a hard time seeing, she uses her fire power to rain fire by throwing it anywhere, which causes the surrounding – houses, to be destroyed and set on fire, while Kadita is constantly moving around in hiding – approaching Drakaina's position. But in an unexpected turn of events, Kadita was already in the of Drakaina when she feels weak.

Miller’s voice trembled with concern. “Daran…” I whispered through my tears, watching the two dragonlings. “They’re turning into red dragons, somehow,” Daran explained, his face grim. “The dragons from the Blue Dragon realm—like these—they’re supposed to have their fire glands sealed. That’s why they’re usually calmer and gentler.” Grabbing Daran’s cloak tightly, I stared into his eyes. “Daran, they can still go home! They’re angry because they just want to go back! They have a place to go back to!” I said, my voice filled with emotion.

Ember’s hands had gone in instinctual protection to cradle the evidence of her pregnancy and her eyes met his in shared distress. Salamen’s words had truth behind them, Samuel acknowledged to himself as he crossed to stand with Ember, putting his arm around her, but he would never let Ember know of it. “We dragons have had multiple births this season,” he told the assembled dragons. “More than every season preceding it for decades. Across multiple bloodlines. Ember is right. Whilst the corporeal forms of the Goddess and Gods have disappeared from our world, and their descendants are under attack, the fact that dragons are seeing an increase is a sign that we are meant to fight this. The time