True Dragon Novels & Stories

A loud growl sounded from the far side of the house, and the sound of heavy paws hitting the marble floor followed. “Mommy’s home,” I called out and walked to the pet food cabin, took out some goodies, and turned to find gold eyes staring at me. I smiled and walked to my fur baby, a beast on four heavy paws and a whole 300 pounds of muscles. Drogon was a six-year-old tiger I had adopted, after rescuing him from the wildfire in Australia. He was a big baby with heavy muscles, snow-white fur with midnight black stripes, and I loved him more than life itself.

I sat down on the chair facing the sofa and I let my eyes return to normal. “The moment the King lays eyes on Abigail he’ll want her to bond with Prince Nicu. The strongest dragon in existence is the gray dragon. The silver white dragon is next in line, then comes the violet dragon and so on. Royal Dragons have always been what is known as Russian Violet, the darkest shade. We all know the darker the shade the stronger the dragon.” “A woman born of a man with a strong dragon is desirable but the bond has always been respected.” If we were normal people Sorin would’ve been right, but we weren’t.

I could feel something moving through me, an attraction that I hadn’t felt before. Sure, he was tall, dark, and handsome. His cheekbones were high and his body looked like something that had been molded by the gods. It didn’t explain why a part of me wanted to lay my head down against him. To rub my cheek against his scarred chest, press my lips against those four ragged lines. “I’m a dragon and I've claimed you as my mate.” I didn’t say anything to him, I didn’t know what that meant. A dragon, that I was his mate. How was I supposed to respond to that?

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

With great flexibility, Kadita dodge to the left while she grabbed some sands in her hands and threw it to Drakaina that made her blinded. So, Kadita has the chance to make her move. She summoned the sandstorm that made a fog-like all around their area. They both have difficulty seeing because of the sand scattered in the air. However, even though Drakaina has a hard time seeing, she uses her fire power to rain fire by throwing it anywhere, which causes the surrounding – houses, to be destroyed and set on fire, while Kadita is constantly moving around in hiding – approaching Drakaina's position. But in an unexpected turn of events, Kadita was already in the of Drakaina when she feels weak.

​The voice did not use words, but the meaning crashed against my consciousness with the force of a tidal wave. The water around me boiled instantly, turning from freezing cold to scorching heat. A pair of colossal, glowing amber eyes opened in the abyssal dark above the basin, each eye larger than a carriage, burning with an unquenchable fire that illuminated towering scales of obsidian and gold. ​It was Ignis, the Dragon Emperor, sealed away in the darkest prison of the world for epochs. ​Instantly, the ancient beast released a fraction of its true aura, projecting a crushing wave of spiritual pressure designed to grind any intruder's mind into nothingness.

I thought as I grabbed the hair products and fix my hair. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - MIKO I’m seriously watching the videos in front of me; especially the light post where Topgun was a while ago and the structure where Black Dragon went to ask permission to enter. I noticed two guards obviously alert outside as lots of young men come in and out. I looked back at the video of the light post. I now saw Topgun leaning on it as Black Dragon appeared in front of him holding a pink and yellow balloon. It looks exactly like the balloons Big Boss was selling minutes ago. Then I saw them walked to the structure, stopped, talked to the guards, handed the balloons and finally went inside. The game is

, he chuckled at that, “We need to scatter around and gather more of these if we are lucky we might meet with an elder dragon” *** They sat across each other, pamphlets scattered about before them. “There’s no way in hell these people have a dragon”, Dragomir said. “How can you tell?” "This is a very sleazy depiction of a dragon, this green-looking beast is nothing close to what an actual dragon looks like”, he wrapped the paper and tossed it to the wall behind Raisel, a little bit above her head. “Well, there's no harm in actually trying, we just need to check the dates…"

she repeated. He chuckled and ran his hand through his dark hair, which caught the light of the moon and made it look like satin threads. “My name is Slate,” he told her, looking her right in the eyes. “I know the dragon well, Princess, because… I am the dragon.”

It was his sin to let them stay close with misunderstanding and not knowing they were true mates. Adrian didn't stop until his breathing hitch until his body stopped on its own. That's when he got up from Cade. He was breathing heavily all while clenching his jaw and fist. "I fucking called you my best friend on this bullshit earth, yet you choose to betray me. I knew... I knew everyone on this hell-like earth is with me because they want my fucking dragon person which I've been searching for eternity along with my mate... You fucking know everything, you asshole and I believed in you with my whole life, with my everything yet you hide such a huge secret from me!! Why!!! Just why!!!" Adrian