Summoned Dragon Novels & Stories

By dragon law, I need to have one in the next five years if I want to continue my rule, if I do not produce one, my insane brother could try to claim the throne, and no one would want that. I am a full dragon and with that, I need to be even more careful. Half breeds: that is what the council wants. That is what is safe. Half noble human and half dragon are what bloodlines are supposed to be made of when royalty breeds. When two full-blood royal dragons mate, you risk health issues along with the possibility of mental instability…. Like what happened with my twin brother Sanderson and me. We were born from the same egg, we look identical, but are nothing alike… he should be locked up in an i

Dracul sighed and ran his hands through his hair, "But it was hard to understand, to translate. He couldn't translate it all at once, and we needed time..." "Okay." I said, slowly and cautiously, "So, was I... needed...somehow?" I didn't know if I was excited about the answer. On one hand, it meant that Dracul had called me to help, called me for a real reason. On the other hand, I had no idea what the spell would ask of me. "I didn't know what we needed you for." Dracul said, and there was a waver in his voice, "I didn't know when I summoned you."

Soon the remainder of his father’s companions had been slain. Randey stared, quaking with helplessness. A hint of movement in the corner of his eye caused him to look skyward. It took his panicked mind a moment to register what it was he was seeing. A dark shape was gliding down the valley toward the site of battle. When he realized what it was, a glimmer of hope blossomed within him. It was a Dragon. Specifically, it was Ghaeron. Randey had never seen the Dragon Guardian before, but he had no doubt. The gleaming, reflective black scales shimmered with rainbow ripples as he soared ever nearer. Randey smiled, feeling that rescue for his father was at hand.

“Lucien Guen. The boy your heart beats. The one dying in a Hollow no one returns from.” “I’ll bring him back.” “Then you must succeed where your mother failed.” I go still. “The dragon?” “Yes.” She lifts her hand, and the air shifts. A circle of flame erupts at our feet, revealing a binding seal, one I haven’t seen since childhood. My knees nearly buckle. The mark of the Summoner. “Nyrielle,” she says. “The soul-dragon of shadow and flame. Bound to your bloodline. Chosen for you since birth.”

A slow smile stretched across his unnatural features. Wrong. Twisted. Empty. “I cannot,” he whispered. “But you… can join us.” Lyra stumbled back. “Join who?” Droxan extended his hand toward me. “Join… the one true Alpha King.” The sky above us cracked with a thunderous roar as if the heavens themselves rejected his words. A fissure of black lightning tore across the clouds. Lyra gasped. “Rockan he’s summoning something” “No,” I whispered. “He’s summoning someone.”

He grinned. Before anyone could contemplate what was about to happen, a deep roar shook the earth. Sending all of them backwards. Slamming them into trees. A black giant dragon suddenly and slowly emerged from the other side of the forest. Approaching the scene stealthily. Its rough skin was dark as obsidian and long claws which could cut through steel. Its eyes burn brightly like hot coals and an earth shattering roar left its mouth, its razor sharp talons which could tear through anything. The sight of the dragon sent tremors through the men and they retreat carefully.

Let me endure this long enough to survive. As a phoenix sun dragon, my scales are ringed in a bright blue flame. Exhaling, I open my eyes to see Cosima and the other magi on their knees. She has taken over the chant, her eyes fixed skyward while her mouth moves rhythmically in praise and prayer. Cosima's chant grows bold, each word shouted rather than sung, hitting the sides of the walls with a roar. As her volume increases, the words that were once a mystery start to make sense.

She said. I focused and whistled, but Pendragon didn't show up. I tried again, but it didn't show up either. I looked at Aria with a sad face. "There's another way. You can talk to him. same way, but you talk," she said. I try to focus on Pendragon. "Pendragon, come to me," I said. Suddenly, Pendragon appeared and came towards me and snorted. "Wow, that's great. Most vampires can only whistle to summon dragons, including me." Aria said with an excited face.

She figured it was part of the second exam because the cave was still part of the Forbidden Forest, the venue of their second exam. “Dragons are real,” she read, “dragons are enemies. Instill in your mind and never hesitate. If you hesitate, you will be killed without a doubt. Decide whether to call for help or go on without a trace.” ‘What the heck is this?’ She looked down at the end of the writing and saw a circle. She pursed her lips and pressed her palm against the circle. ‘A Summoning Magic!’ Sophia mentally screamed. This meant the second exam wasn’t over yet. She stepped back and took a defensive stance before her fallen teammate.

If they are fantasy creatures, why do they exist! It was then that another man neatly dressed in a white shirt behind him came forward. “Congratulations Alpha Ken, the summoning was successful. You have shown again how much of a boon you are to the werewolf race.” “Indeed it was,” Though he did reply to the man, he was disrespectful in a way. As he was by no means moving his gaze away from Evelyn. It was as if it was stuck on her wanting to suck her in. The other man frowned only for it to disappear at the next moment as he shrugged.