Story About A Dragon Novels & Stories

"Or maybe it's my do what I say because I'm hurt face." He sat down beside me on the bed, and tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear. "It's an old tale about dragons. That they can come back from death if they weren't killed with the tip of their own wing." "Seriously? An old wives tale. How true are old wives tales?" I asked, playing with a string on the edge of the pillowcase.

"Well don't you think it'd be cool to meet a dragon?" "Not really," she murmurs. I roll my eyes. "Okay well I promise you'll want to meet one after this story." "Then please continue," she says with a small wiggle of her eyebrows. I grin, turning my attention back to the book. "As the world grew around them, the fire dragons became the protectors. They were the guardians of the smaller kingdoms, building their own in a ring of volcanoes that would become known as the Devil's Circle." "Dude there's a fictional kingdom named after your dad," Diana says with a dramatic gasp.

Nakapatong ito sa dibdib ko habang dinidilaan ang maliit niyang dragon paw. "I can at least be with you in this form," he says cutely. Maliit ang boses niya na parang chipmunks. "My lady, here's your—— did you gave birth to a dragon, My lady?" "No... no fucking way. Hah," I whisper to myself and covered my mouth. Damn, why the hell would he think that a dragon would not create a very big conflict? "Are dragons famous in the capital?" I asked hoping for a great answer.

“You are the Commander, but you cannot command destiny. You cannot touch her because your aura will crush her. You cannot reject her because the bond will kill you both. You are trapped, Draven. We are looking at a living nightmare.” I closed my eyes, forcing Karl’s furious roars into a corner of my mind. We've heard stories of dragons tearing themselves apart because they could not survive the loss. True mates were rare precisely because the bond was merciless. It gave everything or destroyed everything. “Then she stays ignorant. I stay away and pray to the Creator that the world never finds out what she is to me.”

Filled with fire and volcanos as far as the eye could see. Until one day, when in every corner of the world, a blood-freezing howl was heard. No one knows how, but a great beast had made his nest at the top of the tallest Vulcano in Valaria. A dragon... It terrorized travelers for decades until a young prince from the southern kingdom set on an adventure to kill the beast. For years and years, no one heard from him and all assumed he was dead. Until the prince reappeared. Riding the dragon he tamed and bearing the flags of all the other kingdoms he conquered alone, building the empire of Valaria.

She hyper-focused, and it became her obsession to find out everything. "Please tell me. What is he?" Abel pinched the tip of his nose before meeting her eyes. A strange look crossed his face. "Why are you suddenly so interested?" She shrugged in response. "He's a dragon. Fire dragon. The last of his kind. There is a rumour that he killed every single one of his people to have an eternal life. We have been trying to get inside the Castle and save the humans inside." Her mouth dropped open at that. A fire dragon? Celina thought those creatures were a fragment of imaginations and existed merely in books. Does that mean what she saw days ago near that well was real? It was a dragon.

"Thousands of years ago, dragons are but legends in the eyes of men. Rarely do they sight one wheeling their wings in the sky nor transforming into a human-like form; not until one of the dragons landed into the Land of Limitless Desire. He stole the heart of magic and brought it to his realm. Unfortunately for the dragon named Argon, the heart of magic has cost him his heart.

"Please." With another grumble, he begins the story. "Drakon, the king of dragons, fell in love with the daughter of a Goddess. He courted her knowing she was his true mate. When he finally consummated their union, he discovered she had given her virginity to another. He was mated to a woman who would never transcend. In his great rage, he killed her." We both remain quiet until he speaks again a few minutes later. "A dragon's rage is incomparable to anything you've ever seen. Mine is worse. You cannot want to be around me if I'm ever in that condition."

They stole the source of our power and turned on us. Without the dragon stone, we lost the ability to transform, the ability to wield magic, and our ability to reproduce. The stone was a gift to the first dragon. The story is so old that it is unclear what the sorcerer's name was, but he cursed his former lover after she had an affair. He transformed her into a dragon. It said that she was so heartbroken that she jumped into the water, hoping to drown, but instead found peace in the water.

In elder days when flame met air, And dragons ruled the heavens fair, Where once they soared on wings of grace, Now storm and sorrow take their place. Ryuki “Seriously? You’re hungry again?” I ask. ‘I am a dragon. I’m always hungry. Just be glad I don’t eat you,’ Bynjym, my dragon says. I love my dragon. Ever since I bonded with him a year ago, my life has changed for the better. It was an accident. I stumbled across him while he was eating. Imagine that. My dragon was eating.