The Almighty Dragon General Novels & Stories

This victory secured the western borders of the Kingdom of Helios and defeated the enemy, reclaiming Plainsgate. Aiden Cole, known as the "Thunder General," was famous for his agility and surprise attacks. In the battle at Longridge, he led an elite force in a surprise assault, completely annihilating the enemy in a stormy night, instilling fear in the enemy's land and being revered as the embodiment of heavenly wrath. Elias Dawnfire, called the "Wind and Cloud General," with his intricate strategies and excellent command, defeated the armies of two rival nations at Harmony Fortress. Elias Dawnfire used cunning tactics, luring the enemy into traps and annihilating their forces without a bloo

To birth the last living dragon, so that he could bend it to his will. And still, no dragon emerged. So when he had heard the telltale roars of a living, breathing dragon, that day in the Badlands - Albrecht had known his miasma would provide no defense against one of the greatest, unspeakable powers in existence. “Coward,” Elton spits. His head slams violently against the table in the next moment, hard enough to crack the wood. Crimson Blood spills from the corner of his lip.

When the light cleared, cracks spread across the general’s armor. Verath seized the moment. With a roar, he channeled more of his dragon power than before. Golden scales spread across his arms and neck, his eyes glowing intensely. He lunged forward, driving a concentrated blast into the general’s chest. Elara added her power, focusing on the cracked armor. Together, they shattered it. The general let out a distorted scream before dissolving into smoke. For a brief moment, the shadow army faltered. Cheers rose from Ashenrealm’s soldiers.

To me he was magnificent and a perfect fit and I stepped through the fire having given Chase his moment of glory as first born. “Turn around,” Elder Michael said and I complied. “This is unheard of!” Elder Victor said with shock in his voice. I turned to face them again and I saw that same pride in Lucas’s eyes. I felt indestructible and I knew that Abeloth was also a warrior dragon. He was fierce and gave me the impression that he wouldn’t take anyone’s shit. “I am Abeloth,” he said as he took control and my eyes glowed yellow. “This can’t be right,” Elder Cliff said and they all looked at each other. Abeloth separated from me and roared in a low voice as he glared at them.

Sarah’s mother glares at me while the two Elders – Alpha Jeremy and Alpha Griffin, stand up and greet Clyde and me. “It’s an honour to finally meet you, Your Highness,” Elder Jeremy smiles as he inclines his head. Clyde nods in acknowledgement. Dragons were considered one of the most powerful beings and meeting a Dragon king was considered an honour. “Why don’t we begin this meeting?” Dad murmurs, his eyes never wavering from us. I noticed the clench of his jaw and mom’s anxious gaze. Uncle Tristan had left. Ava sat in one of the chairs at the side while mom sat beside dad. Elias hovered near the window.

They dressed in white, a counterpart to the order of the Black Knights and honoring Nayara’s bright scales. There came a time, however, when the forces of both humanity and Dragon would be tested, though not in the way any of them might have expected. Neyalha, the Dragon Mother, ageless and seemingly exceedingly wise, grew more and more restless. Her mate Gheyaral did not understand. Together they had created this world, and from his perspective all was proceeding well. Yet Neyalha continued to grow more and more unsettled as she observed the actions of the life she had seeded so many ages before.

Maybell Smith Mythicals- A rare bloodline that people inherit from God, Dalion, that he personally blessed with the ancient dragon spirit. It is given to those who have been close enough to touch the white veil. Although this information is well known, mythicals are still a mystery to the rest of civilization, if encountered, don’t stare into its gaze.

a soldier yelled, running up the marble steps. Daniel clenched his jaw “Where’s Alisha?” “The princess is helping evacuate the lower districts with General Rowan.” He gave a terse nod, climbed on his dragon and flew off the tower into the chaos below. As he soared over the city, he could see his people running, screaming, as the beasts flooded the streets. Fire, smoke, and death painted the once-vibrant cityscape. His heart twisted at the sight, not out of fear, but fury. …. In the Kingdom of Eldoria…

They were death among life. Sunken eyes, rotting flesh, armor made of dragon hide. Death didn’t hide the fact they were generals. High-ranking ones from wars long gone. She understood, or at least guessed, at how they got the name. It was nightmarish to behold. Shivers shook her frame, dotting her flesh with goosebumps. Their mere presence triggered images of dark deeds, inflicting paralyzing fear. Evrah shook herself free of it, but she didn’t know how long she had been frozen in place. She dropped to her knees, checking the scene before she made her move.

I muttered. As the news spread throughout the dragon clan, whispers and murmurs filled the air. Some were in awe of Drogo's unexpected allegiance to Freya, while others expressed doubt and skepticism. Questions swirled in my mind, and I knew I needed to confront Drogo and seek answers. She was the only one who could give me a comforting answer filled with nothing but the Truth. Dragons aren't just flying beings, they are magical creatures who foresee the future and they never lie. They would always stand on the truth.