The Mighty B The Dragonflies Novels & Stories

Brown eyes widened in shock at what she saw. "It's real," she breathed. There stood an enormous dragon, black scales shining in the dim lighting. It turned its head in her direction, crimson eyes sparkling like rubies. Smoke billowed from its nostrils as its quiet growl vibrated in Sophia's chest. The dragon attempted to move towards her, but the rattle of thick chains sounded and stopped the large creature's movements. Sophia took a step back, still in awe at the sight of the majestic mythical creature. The dragon existed; Sophia was dumbfounded. The beast stared at her; sharp teeth bared in her direction. This monster’s ability to put her in danger loomed in the back of her mind, but Sophi

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 knock on the door made me move the quilt lower to ask who it was. "High Lord Tymon has asked that I bear food and fruits to you, my Lady." A tiny voice came from the other side of the door. A brownie, perhaps. I turned my back to the door. "I'm not hungry. Later." I said. I vaguely registered a sigh and shuffling of feet as the brownie left. "What the history will not tell you is that Dragons were not created by Luna. We existed. Even before Luna." I blinked at that, but said nothing, lest I interrupt her. "Before Luna, the mother, there were other gods that ruled the world. There were beings that walked the earth that were feared. Some still do. Like

“You’re thinking about war.” Brie didn’t deny it. “The Draynor could end the Dawlya,” she said softly. “Not slowly. Not surgically. Completely.” She lifted her gaze to the sky, imagining it darkened with wings. “They have no dragons. No air superiority. No real defenses against coordinated dragon fire. We could burn every stronghold, every council hall, every ritual site they have. End a war that’s lasted longer than most histories remember.” Max remained silent, but his attention sharpened.

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In middle to this , some stoves are placed and upon that fire is ignited and burning like forest fire . Upon that ,a big Aluminium plate is Placed and the oil is kept on burning due to hotness . Unfortunately,a fly went inside and it came out like fried crispy insect . " Splash " Suddenly, two strong men's dipped a pair of Hands on the oil .The blood of the hands sipped out and turned crispy.The hand boiled sending bubbles, " Agggggggghhhhhhhh" The men screamed out at top of his lungs .The pain is something which he can't ever bear. Squeezing his eyes,he screamed even louder .

(Throltys) Throltys is a proud Dragonnewt, with 250 cm tall, muscular, and scale bound. He is bound to invoke attention from others, he is like a lizardman, but he is not, he is a Dragonnewt a race who is a direct descendant of a dragon. And they are not only smart but also abnormally strong, both magic and physique. Most importantly, the Earth Dragonnewt is undoubtedly loyal to me as their entire race was given to me by the Carefree dragon that lives behind my house back in New City. So in terms of performance and loyalty, Throltys is someone that I don’t even have to worry about at all.

Exhausted, she eventually rested beneath a tree, still unsuccessful in catching the elusive insect. To her surprise, the leader of the Magical Griffins approached, offering her a butterfly perched on his hand. Tentatively, she reached out to touch it. However, upon realizing the formidable figure before her, she quickly retreated behind the tree. The Dragon leader chuckled, saying, "You seem to frighten her. Allow me to handle the butterfly for her." Undeterred, the Dragon leader approached with the butterfly, but Mia continued to shy away, eluding their attempts to comfort her.

Rori’s speech died in her throat as the weight of her words slammed down on her along with the terrible feelings that always accompanied her stepfather's name. Mina glanced up as Rori’s temper flared out of control in a way the powerful witch had never seen, and as she peered upward, the sight of several small flits caught her eye. Mina tried not to be obvious about her discovery. Murdok was a powerful dragon and could be keeping them in the mountain and flits were natural Luceat, so they were always attracted to other powerful beings. What Mina couldn't seem to wrap her mind around was how they seemed to hover over Rori and not Murdok. As Rori’s verbal lashing of Kristi continued, Mina coul

I can tell this makes Reyna even more upset, but this must be found. “Reyna I need you to shift. I believe that we can tell where you are from by your dragon. The only dragons to give birth to live young are gemstone dragons like Ty.” I tell her. Ty shifts into her dragon to make Reyna more comfortable. I hear several gasps, including Haratio and his two. I know they all knew what kind of dragon she was, but I think seeing it made it real for them. Dray and Drake shift into theirs and, as usual, stand on each side of her like two large bodyguards. I roll my eyes at those two. All the kids start shifting, and I smile when I see Elayni’s dragon. She is somewhere, size-wise, between T