The Red Dragon Book Novels & Stories

“That lines up with what Thaddeus was rambling about earlier when he was drunk. Kept going on about how the dragon mustn’t die. Said he needed a living vessel.” “Exactly,” Niobe continued. “The red ink in the final line you copied, Luna, it signifies a blood sacrifice.” According to her, the Red Dragon wouldn’t just be an energy source, it would become a vessel which containing heat so intense it would destroy a human body. If the dragon died before the ritual was complete, Thaddeus and all his followers would burn from the inside out. The hairs on the back of my neck prickled. I couldn’t even begin to imagine how that dragon would die at their hands.

Then from her ring, Emma took out her golden sword and stepped in the sky with the help of air magic on her shoes and reached the head of the dragoness. "I told you to give up… sigh." With an outstanding movement, she sent the flames on the small black ball into her sword and an enormous fire dragon appeared from within it. "That…" "How is that possible?" "The… the red dragon… that was the red dragon…" "Just who is she?" They all knew that the red dragon was a symbol of nobility, but not any kind but the house of Duke Kobach. It was his signature attack, although Emma's dragon fire was not as powerful as his.

Frustration claws at my chest until my fingers brush against a thick, worn book shoved far back on a lower shelf. The Legend of the Dragon Warriors. I scoff immediately. Dragons. Of course. I almost shove it back. I hate everything that has to do with dragons now. Everything about them reminds me of things I would rather forget, bonds I would rather pretend never existed. But something stops me. Tiny lettering at the very bottom of the spine catches my eye. Blue fire. My pulse stutters. I pull the book out slowly and flip it open. The pages are old. Fragile. The first image nearly knocks the air out of my lungs.

“You can’t avoid me indefinitely! The voice of the crimson dragon bellowed. I hummed a spell calling forth protective wards to protect us from the dragon’s unrelenting attack, and we crouched behind a car, both of us pausing to recover our breaths as the air crackled with tension as the dragon’s growling maw spewed forth scorching flames, casting a flaming glare. “Do you believe he’s gone? As Dimitri peeked over the corner, I asked him. “Not for very long. He replied, “We must attack him first. I started by sharing all the information I knew about our enemy: “He is the red dragon of China,he is like a fucking god and is worshipped there.” In the past, people worshipped and revered dragons, o

Everyone lost their sanity while witnessing what was happening. Argo transformed into a dragon. An enormous dragon in bright red color. His eyes were shiny. A long and large mane waved around the dragon’s head. The metered body size could encircle the entire kingdom of Nicundhra. The red dragon’s head twitched upwards. Everyone outside and inside Nicundhra’s palace could see the existence of the dragon incarnate Argo.

Blue flames and Blue's wings surrounded Hana's soul; a tornado-like line was coming and crashing into the outer shell of the red energy source. With just a little more, the dragon will be devoured by it. Hana spun around the soul, forming a pen with a sharp tip, then lunged forward and repeatedly slammed until the outer cover loosened to pieces. Hana flew straight inside without stopping there and gradually absorbed the red book's energy. At first, it didn't stop thrashing wanting to disappear from Hana's body, but she quickly created a closed circle and locked it and her inside. The red energy tried to smash into the process wanting to escape, but it was too late; Hana's soul took it as a d

The cover was old, covered in strange markings. Daniel narrowed his eyes. “Wait… isn’t that from my library?” “Yeah, I found it when I was searching for books about dragons.” Quinn’s head snapped up. “Dragons?” Daniel flipped open the book. Inside were illustrations of dragons and… human figures. “My ancestors have acquired this book many years ago. It’s serves more like a collection than an actual book,” Daniel muttered while perusing the illustrations and foreign language printed on it. “Well, as you can see, it’s more than just a pretty book. It contains a lot of information about dragons,” River said while tapping a specific page that featured an illustration of a human body covered with

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te

Louis assured. I spun backward, my vision now further distorted by the larger drops of water falling more frequently from the sky. Everything seemed to be as it was, the onyx water swaying but undisturbed. Then, somewhere in the distance, a great wave began to form. The wave gave way to fire, and the red dragon I knew to be Thale rose from the depths. His enormous body powered from the sea, causing the water to rise hundreds of feet into the air. I stood opened mouthed, watching as the creature caused his own rain fall as the sea slipped from his scales. He swooped away from us, until the expanse of the night sky swallowed him whole.

“Answer me first. Don’t answer with another question.” I pluck the book out of his hand and plop down on the couch. Elias cocks his head, lips set in a deep frown. “I am waiting and I’ve not eaten anything.” I try to appear imploring this time. It works. His dismayed look crumbles and he shakes his head. “I did. He figured it out beforehand. I just confirmed, but Rudra isn’t going to harm you. He is trustworthy,” Elias says reassuringly. “Is he? I mean he is working for the dragons, so who knows,” I mutter with a shrug.