The Sky Dragon Book Novels & Stories

After Langston severed the cyan dragon’s head, its body fell from the sky, and everyone cheered. Everyone rushed toward the remains of the dragon. Some went for the body, while some went for the head. Sky dashed to the dragon’s head the fastest. Immediately, he swung his long sword and slashed the dragon’s head open. A ball the size of a basketball flew out instantly. The ball was cyan and radiated with cyan light. “Haha! The Dragon Essence is mine!” Sky shouted. He quickly picked up the Dragon Essence and was about to run away with it, but a masked man suddenly appeared behind him and pierced his body with a long sword.

"Even Summer already has a boyfriend, but you're always busy fighting here and there." Sky waved his hand. "That's not a problem for me. I just haven't found a woman as strong as mommy to be my partner." "You are almost 35 years old, Sky," Josephine said softly. "Flower already has children and Rain is also married." Sky put her arm around Josephine's shoulder. "Don't worry mom, I'll find the right person someday." Fifteen months later, Gold Dragon is the most powerful clan in Brazil and leads the other four clans.

I said. “I know what a dragon from a storybook is, but they aren’t real.” Laney had one hand on her hip and the other shielding her eyes. I guess you’d want to make sure you were really seeing what you thought you were seeing, but the shape in the sky wasn’t exactly ambiguous. It was a fucking dragon. “It’s real. There’s loads of them in Monsterland, or there were. I guess they’re looking for a new home now.” “In her own way, she is magnificent,” said Guardian Telma.

Without saying a word, the little dragon raised its hand, and a massive black hole appeared, covering the sky that had been blood-red. “If you can’t do much to help this world, then let me help you cleanse the filth from your world. You don’t mind, do you?” the little dragon asked, gazing at the sky that had fallen silent since its arrival. The sky, which had been dark, returned to calm, clearly indicating that the sky permitted the little dragon’s arrival in its world. Seeing this, the little dragon smiled pleasantly; he looked down where all the members of the Blood Sect were struggling to stand against his pressure. “All of you… will die here!” the little dragon said in a cold voice. The

My father explained, his eyes searching mine as if looking for reason. He wouldn't find any. "Azian is THE Dragon. The Golden Dragon," My father finally confessed. At those words I shone through, pushing Xeric back, "What?" My Father sighed, "He is the Golden Dragon. You must remember the tales your mother used to tell. Tales of The Golden Dragon, Alpha of all dragons and king of all species. That's why he was so strong,” he paused, "he marked Kaya because as it so happens, Kaya is his possession," He explained.

Flying on the back of a dragon would never get old. Even though Nya was slightly nervous at being so high up in the sky, with very little to hold on to, by the time she’d been situated on Slate’s dragon’s back for a few hours, she’d gotten used to the thrilling feel of soaring over the forest and mountains below her. She squeezed her legs tightly around his neck, usually holding on with her hands as well, pressed against his slick scales, but from time to time, she couldn’t help but let go with one hand at a time and feel the air moving around her. Long blonde braids billowed out behind her, and the feeling of the wind blowing through her hair was invigorating like nothing she’d ever experie

Theo smiled. “Not quite, but we are very close to the portal and I thought you might want to be awake for it, it is quite the experience,” he said with a fatherly smile. Darian pointed out of the window to where there were two dragons circling in the sky. The sun seemed to shine off of their scales like they were pure gold and they danced around each other in a beautifully choreographed piece. They stopped as we neared them and then moved together in the sky. I watched as they literally ripped a hole in the sky. It was as if it was paper or cloth and they ripped it wider and wider. At first a bright light shined out, but then it seemed to separate into a myriad of colours as the space got bi

The dragon looked at his phoenix before taking off into the sky. The two soared high up above the clouds, flying beside each other. Alicia could not believe how wonderful and free it felt, flying beside her dragon. Her beautiful dragon. She was surprised when he spoke to her. They could understand each other’s thoughts when in beast form, and Alicia thought that was simply amazing.

The bare-branched trees won’t serve as a proper cover for anything and then I look up in the sky… My breath hitches when I see the white dragon, An arctic dragon, ethereal and lithe as it flies not too high up. Its shadow covers me momentarily. I stand there mesmerised as I watch it fly for some time with a strangely thudding heart. The afternoon rays of the sun reflect on its snowy white form, making the greyish-white wings look veiny and almost translucent and making it look more majestic. An arctic dragon is as rare as a basilisk. I feel my heart lodge in my throat when the beast slightly tilts its head, its beady black eyes meet mine. Its gaze narrows slightly before it veers and begins

The letter came on a Tuesday morning. Lihua never liked Tuesdays because she felt it was the day when the universe liked to shake things up, right when you finally had your week steady. It wore the Tiancang Sect’s vermillion crane—wings wide, painted with that almost arrogant elegance that only people wielding real power ever bother with. And it had both their names there on the front. No pretending this was just for him.