Transformer Dragons Novels & Stories

But then again birds didn’t have scales, or wings that blocked out the sun, or eyes that burned brighter than any flame. Dragons. Three of them descended into the yard, shaking the earth as they landed. One was a shimmering, dangerous blue that moved like a storm given flesh. Another, a deep, bloody red, stalked forward with terrifying grace. And the last—black, dark as midnight, wings folding tight against a body that looked carved from shadows and it stood proudly behind Soren. Everyone else seemed calm. Like this was… normal. Like dragons dropping into your training yard was just part of a regular Tuesday.

She looked at her mate again, tilted her head in confusion. "Baby... You're in your Dragon form" Dragon. I'm in my Dragon form. I'm a dragon! Adrian knows. He knew I'm a Dragon. "You're a dragon and my mate. My true mate." His mate. There he says it, he knows. He.. knows already... Tears brimming in her eyes, she whimpered sadly while looking down. He will reject me.. he will leave me... But then a finger brought her head up, and she fell deep into her mate's orbs. She was frightening, she was worried about her luck. Her mate will-

Rosco spoke slightly unsure what he should believe or not. “That’s because she is a dual dragon.” Drezic spoke almost out mind. If they thought spirit dragons where rare. Duel dragons are even more. It normally happened with the ultra rare dragons. Him and Asrar where lucky to have just one. “She has a regular dragon, probably purple like my mother was and the all powerful gold dragon. The purple one is so she can keep her power protected until she wants to use it. I think it will be the one you will have no problem using the gems power with.”

In her eyes he saw his eyes become lizard like, his irises changing shape. She started to shrink in size as he transformed, his human form giving way to his dragon one. Her jade eyes were wide as she scurried backwards a few feet away to give him space as he grew in size. His dragon form was huge coming in around fifteen feet long, thirteen feet tall, and sporting a twenty-seven foot wing span that stretched to full length as the change completed.

The tremendous presence studied the tattoo on her back. “And what do we have here? I’m in awe there are still worshippers of Dragons existing in this fallen era,” The Lung Dragon known to be Dracsora the Dragon of Discreet emphasized. “Nevertheless, I still don’t care, since you came all the way to my lair just to talk. I deemed your efforts insufficient. Your virtues are all mine." Dracsora opened his jaws wide about devouring in a single snap.

He looked down and then back at her praying she knew how to start a fire. In there world each dragon fell under five categories. Fire dragons , mostly consisting of the color pink, red and orange, could breath fire. Earth dragons consisting of yellow, purple and brown, Where none fire breathers but could make the ground move however they needed it. Water dragons, mostly green and blue, they could breath water and also had healing properties. Air dragons, they consisted of grey and black they could blow strong wind currents with either there wings or breath. The last one was the most rarest of them all and that was the spirit dragon. They normally where pure white with silver tints. At night

Chase asked. “The darker the shade, the stronger the beast,” Elder Victor said. “Do not question Typhon’s decision, this bond is for life,” Abeloth said and merged with me once again. “As with the merging of your dragon Sire Lucas, these two gray dragons are immensely powerful and yet their names would suggest that they are warriors as well, Brantley means fire and Abeloth means the creator of chaos,” Elder Michael said as they noted our dragons down in the books. “Thank you Elders,” Lucas said and I watched Chase’s face.

He was the deepest thinker of all, so it is natural that he never misses a point. “You are right, Dad C. The first type of dragons who produce their own power are known as ‘Imperial Dragons’. They mostly use their spirit animal’s energy which is the hardest to harness,” I answered patiently but was interrupted by Dad Valen. “Xador ?! Is he one of them ?” he asked.

Harris thought it was so magical being in the sky and looking at the two large dragons flying on their right. Harris could easily tell which one was Lana. Her dragon was almost half the size of Adonis and Atticus. Draven was bigger than both. His wing span was larger, and his body was twice the size of Lana's. Draven’s tail stretched out longer than the other two dragons. The spikes along his head and neck were sharper, more pronounced and longer, and his talons looked deadlier.

Drake stood up and he turned to Elaina and Giselle, saying decisively “We should move now.” Elaina rose immediately, her heart already racing. Giselle followed shortly after, her calm presence the only steady thing in the storm brewing inside Elaina. Without another word, Drake stepped back slightly and willed himself to shift. It was swift and powerful, his body expanded and transformed to his dragon form. Scales replaced his skin and his wings tore out from his back, and within seconds, the dragon stood before them in his massive and breathtaking form. Elaina had seen it before yet it never failed to stir something deep within her.