The Mighty B The Dragonflies Novels & Stories

which everyone agreed was a very good point. “Right,” said Mira, taking the wooden spoon as official seconding of the motion. “But there’s a problem. A big problem.” She lowered her voice and the others leaned in, Theo nearly headbutting her. “There’s a dragon.” Theo gasped. Sunny gasped too, mostly because Theo did. “Two dragons,” Mira corrected darkly. “Daddy is one dragon. And…” she pointed one small finger across the garden, to where the grown-ups were sitting in the late afternoon sun “…Uncle Lucien is the OTHER dragon.”

They were good at it. My heart would have beat louder if I was an amateur dragon. But I was blessed with a mature dragon. When they brought the box and opened it, the Mighty Heart shined like a star and it started beating again. It recognized me. And it knew that I was close to it, closer than ever. The whole crowd was amazed when they saw what the mighty heart did. But no one except for me and my four allies, knew that it was me who made the Mighty Heart start beating again. I was happy in my heart that at least, my people, who were suffering. That heartbeat would lessen their suffering.

I was definitely surprised to know that my first combat was against a dragon. "See, too predictable. You just told me that you are a dragon. Blue eyes, meaning you are the dragon of water flames or the frozen flames. It can't be frozen flames. You are too hot headed to be the frozen flame dragon. You are a water flame dragon." I said while staring into his eyes. The ground echoed with gasps as I easily recognised Adrian's creature and his powers. Adrian himself was very surprised for a few minutes. I didn't attack him again. I was planning to stay put until he recovers. It took him a few minutes to recover from the sudden surprise I had given him.

Freya asks. “Call your brother now. He will confirm.” The man answers. “Who is our brother?” Mythi asks to test the man. “Black Dragon of Dark Knight.” The man answers again. “Call him.” “Mythi, video call oppa now! Hurry!” Freya tells her sister while staying on her fighting stance. “Okay, unnie.” Mythi says and contacts her brother. He answers immediately. His face looks worried on the screen. “Mythi? Why? What happened? Are you girls okay?” JD asks on the phone.

These were his skies and he would damned if Tauric got to keep them; not until his flesh was rended from his bones. That bastard was going to pay, after he enjoyed himself getting to stretch his wings, though. It felt so good to stretch them and beat them against the cool Northern air. Every bird smartly steered clear of him. Dragons were machines of death, perfectly honed by nature to maim and kill.

fluorite. Brendan’s eyes grow wide. There, nestled in Alcina’s arms, are what appear to be two small, blinking dragons, hardly the size of her palm, each. Dragons.

she whispered and then buried her face in his neck. The two dragons waited for a year for her to recuperate from the pregnancy and then started training her dragon. It was a difficult start for Meryl, but she had to know her feral form. Her dragon was a beautiful blue with azure spikes and azure wings. No one had such a beautiful dragon in Galdere. Whenever she shifted, it was a treat to watch and both her dragons would shift too.

"What?" Azalia couldn't believe her ears. Surely, she hadn't heard Melech right. "A dragony?" She repeated in a puzzled voice. "Nobody in their right mind would ride such a dangerous creature." Dragonies were small dragon-like creatures belonging to the Adom Kingdom. They were a dark orange colour, their wings and bodies covered with red scales strong enough to stop a blade. They were gorgeous but could breathe fire and had extremely sharp fangs and claws that could kill a man on the spot. Azalia would never dare approach one of those too close.

“It’s dangerous times. Don’t wander off.” “Of course not.” Bastien was furious when they finally arrived, but once he was done fuming and tossing out passive aggressive remarks, he led them to where he had stabled the dragons in a vast inner chamber in the Cave. To Anzi’s surprise, a familiar, massive blue dragon waited there alongside the crimson Sa-Khente and the turquoise Qinglong. Bisset’s dragon partner. She stared at the enormous creature that dwarfed the other two at least two-fold. Was it her imagination or was she even larger than Anzi remembered?

Natasha chided, as she glared at me once more. "Yeah, but she's also the lowest-ranked one in the first seven. Basilisks are only really powerful because they're huge, but Nova is the second strongest, only to Bane. Not to mention the fact that dragons are just way cooler and far more useful to begin with. I mean, they can fly and breathe fire. How much cooler can you get?" Genie countered, and Natasha just scoffed with another roll of her blue eyes before going back to looking over the book in her hands.