The Sky Dragon Book Novels & Stories

It’s a flaming bird. A phoenix. **I hope you’ve enjoyed Ancalagon: The Last Pure Dragon. This story will continue in Rise of the Phoenix, Book Six of the Elemental Dragon series.

The descendants of the Gods, the King of the Dragons~ Females melt just by his single brilliantly blazing gaze but the heart of the King Of Dragons had always sought a female he did not know the name of. His fated bride~ He has chaos in his soul, only his fated bride can bring him to peace. But who would have thought that a legendary being like him will fall for a perfectly flawed mess. An ordinary human girl~ A weird entomologist who had been stabbed in the back by those she had needed the most, lied by those she had loved the most. Sky, a perfectly broken mess. Join Sky on her alluring journey of romance where she will be thrown in the world full of Monsters of myth, ghosts and a King who

It was lonely by herself as Nyxt had gone off in search of other lands and adventures, and she was unable to follow as she could not leave their younglings behind until they were weaned and ready to hunt on their own. The first egg to hatch was a blue as bright as a robin's egg. When the young drake freed himself of his shell, he spread two feathered wings above his head and stretched his long neck. His voice was light and melodic and he quickly took to the sky, flying out of their cave and onto the nearest tree. “You are like the birds themselves, a true child of the sky. I shall name you Ayre.” And so he was called for all of his days. He was the first sky dragon.

She lifted her arms and shouted a word she had never learned, yet somehow understood. For one moment the battlefield froze. Even the shadow creatures stopped. Around Sky a bright gold and red light appeared. Then fire fell from the sky as if the heavens had broken open. The fire moved like a raging dragon. It struck the enemy and they screamed. The dragon fire did not only burn. It destroyed the power of the shadows and turned them to ash. Damian stared in shock. Sky stood in the center of the flames. Her hair moved in the magical wind. Her eyes burned like fire. She looked like the spirit of an ancient dragon in human form.

Too slow. My claws slam into the first dragon before he even finishes turning. Bone cracks. Scales split. The creature tumbles from the sky in a spiral of blood and fire. Another dragon lunges at my flank. I twist midair and rake my claws across his wing. He drops instantly. Around me Emberhold’s dragons crash into Malrec’s forces like a falling storm. The sky becomes a battlefield of wings, fire, and tearing steel. But I barely notice. Because Seraphina is still there.

As Zudan and others were about to leave and search for the angels at the heavenly gate Lame and Ashek walked into the ancient temple and Lame bring out the first magic book of dragon Kingdom. Zudan said he knows it! Lame gave it to Ashek to read and invoke the spirit of those statues priest. Katrine asked Zudan to do something about it because once those priests come back to life there is nothing they can do to stop Lame and Ashek again. Zudan said he had no power over Lame or Ashek as Ashek began to read the spell from the first magic book of dragon Kingdom, the sky divided, one side was plan black while the other side was bloody.

Startled by what she was seeing, Merlia gave him a cold look at what he was doing. “Why are you drawing a dragon?” Anberine asked, looking at him with a baffled look. “Because Merlin had a connection to dragons” Merlia said coldly, feeling bitter about what Skye was drawing. A dragon half curled up had its wings appearing almost as if it was about to take flight now formed on the paper after Skye finished drawing. Skye as he took in the appearance of the symbol froze as a thought came to him. “Found out where you saw it yet?” the voice asked with a neutral tone as Skye rushed off towards the third bookshelf that was near the other end of the room.

A colourful butterfly landed on her finger, the purple and pink pattern with touches of white was intricately designed. And then there were the beautiful humans and creatures that walked about oblivious to the intrusion from the outside world. Dragons of different colours and sizes, some were high up in the air, close to the sun. Raisel doubted now if that was the sun. It looked like a beautiful ball of vibrant flame of fire of some sort. The light from the fire reflected on the colourful dragons in the sky, casting off different colours of light down to the earth. The reflection of the colours bounced off clear surfaces. Some dragons barely moved about in their forms, much smaller dragons w

– Sky asks. - No. We all still have the invisibility bubbles. – Sun says – I can transform into a dragon, and Zog has to accept it. So there will be 22 dragons. I can carry Sky on my back. Zog takes Moon, the phoenix, and Sophia. You can take the others. Invisible, we can fly northeast and cover as much space as possible. - Sounds like a good plan to me. – Lucifron says. The 21 dragons shift, and Sun turns into a black dragon.

“Some of the dragon lords were shrewd and used other dragons as body doubles to divert risks from themselves. The dragon kings did them one better. They mastered the ability to scatter their essence or spirit and then bond it within the cells of a human individual. I’m guessing when the Fire from Heaven struck, the four dragon kings hid themselves in the blood of certain jōnins, to be then passed down to their descendants. Now in the Time of Man, the jōnin or their child who carries the spirit of a dragon king within them… they should be the one called Dragonkist.” “Oh… my… kami,” Aki mumbled. “How do you know all these?” “Believe it or not, I read about it in a two-hundred-year-old book wri