True Dragon Slime Novels & Stories

said Chaos, petting the trembling skeletons as they calmed down a bit… However, the sight of a young man petting cracking trembling skeletons was something that those watching would leave imprinted into their memories. After that, Chaos evolved the Slimes. Each Slime had a different color, and depending on the color, they were particularly stronger, sometimes even being able to use some elemental attacks. Red Slimes were able to fire fireballs, Blue Slimes fired water bullets, Black Slimes used shadows, and so on… They all evolved into High Slimes, and Slime Kings at SS-Rank after being exposed to Miasma and then evolved! Each one of the slimes became a giant and fatty slime with a crown ove

If she knows everything, why ask? “The truth. I want to know if Tru is safe. Those letters made it seem like she would never truly enjoy life or be fulfilled without you but that she would be in great danger with you. I’m not sure which I prefer yet. I need more details.” I sigh; I say, “I knew the red monster was a dragon because I’m the dragon. Tru is my soulmate. We were supposed to have a life together 500 years ago, but she was killed before we could. When Tru died, all the magic started to die with her. This included the dragon stone. It allows dragons to shift from dragon to human form, allows us to reproduce, and uses magic. I was given a gem to serve as my dragon stone and turned to

He replied. “What is that supposed to mean?” I snapped, feeling defensive and angry towards this man. “Ever liked dragons?” He asked, completely ignoring my question. “What has my likings, anything to do with this?!” I raised my voice at the ignorance he gave me. “It has everything to do with it.” He retorted back. “Excuse me?” “You, little human, belong in my realm now. You’re my mate.” He told me, “I am Tristan Slade, Prince of the Dragons.”

(Throltys) Throltys is a proud Dragonnewt, with 250 cm tall, muscular, and scale bound. He is bound to invoke attention from others, he is like a lizardman, but he is not, he is a Dragonnewt a race who is a direct descendant of a dragon. And they are not only smart but also abnormally strong, both magic and physique. Most importantly, the Earth Dragonnewt is undoubtedly loyal to me as their entire race was given to me by the Carefree dragon that lives behind my house back in New City. So in terms of performance and loyalty, Throltys is someone that I don’t even have to worry about at all.

Creature Name: Draco (Named by David Sanchez) Scientific Name: Grandis Serpentis Draco Classification: Soul-evolved Animal (Ultraspecies) Basic Description: An absurdly powerful reptile that has evolved the ability to crudely manipulate fire transformed from its soul’s natural psionic energy. Physical Appearance:

I guess being a slime is not that bad. The perspective of how you see this world had definitely changed to be a little bit wider than when I was a dragon. And as a plus, I don’t have to walk when all I need to do is chill on this Arabian looking prince’s shoulders. His face looked familiar somehow but I kinda forgot who he is. The dragon clicked his tongue. “Sheesh don’t move so much, you. Your skin is cold.” “What?!” I slithered further from him while displaying a taken aback expression. “You are the one who turned me into a slime, how dare you complain that my skin is cold? What are you, a baby?”

It was the last week before graduation and I didn't really see the point in going but I went and the only thing that was different was that Rylee wasn't there. Carson and JD still glared at us and I saw that they got their dragons too. I caught a glimpse of Carson's indigo dragon and JD's green one. He must be so pissed off that he didn't get a blue one since he was Carson's second in command. The look in their eyes said that they thought my own gray dragon were beneath them and I only smiled to myself with that realization.

She asks, looking around like this other dragon just happened to be around and the dragon that just hatched would be lost in the field's tall grass. "They are born as adults. The egg contains the magic that they form from, not their material bodies." Loras answers looking mesmerized at the unseen beauty above them. Astrid unconsciously rises her hand and in an instant, the newly born dragon stops in the air and looks at her. She smiles. Instead of pitch black like Dracos, this one is a dark shade of purple. So beautiful... The dragon flies closer to them and lands right in front of Astrid, holding its huge head so it can smell the tinny girl that continues to smile at it. It pushes the tips

That cannot be allowed to finish without my control. I kneel beside the thin distortion in the air and place my palm against the invisible boundary. The seam hums beneath my skin. Not weak. Not broken. Tuned. It is like touching the string of an enormous instrument. The vibration travels through my bones and settles in my chest. Someone is playing this barrier like music. The thought fills me with equal parts admiration and irritation. “You feel it too.” One of the dragons from the other realm steps beside me. His scales are darker than most, almost black in the pre-dawn light. His wings flex restlessly as he studies the shifting air.

The fountain was painted in white, as well as the dragon, making the water appear as though it ripples with sparkles. Sighing, Kaylus sat on the bench that was under a lollipop-trimmed tree and started to soothe himself by watching and listening to the water flowing from the dragon's mouth. The statue seemed surreal, as if it stirs something in him. Something familiar, and yet, whatever it is, he can't point it out. Reaching out to his pocket, he grabbed the flaring ruby, ignoring the burning pain it caused on his right palm. He can't do magic here, it'll be dangerous for his family's reputation.