Water Dragon Names Novels & Stories

Then the last one, well, I smiled as I saw him. “You heard the name BLACK DRAGON right?” our boss continued. I can clearly see their reactions. The tall guy just raised an eyebrow. The mohawk guy looked straight to our boss. The last one just smiled and the youngest boy looked excited. “Black Dragon?! Who wouldn’t know him?! He’s a legend! One of the few we look up to! He can be lined up beside Shadow and Eclipse! An expert and a genius! You’re going to introduce him to us?!” he finally said. I smiled. If only you know. I thought.

Brie said, trying not to laugh herself. Another sharp crack echoed from the egg, silencing the room. Fifteen minutes later, the shell split apart completely, and a hatchling wriggled free a dark blue dragon with a crimson belly. The little creature flapped its wings as if eager to take flight. No one was surprised to see it was male. Through the mind-link, Trace told Mikan they would need to discuss the southern throne later. Mikan silently agreed.

Then it’s time for rain to shift, she stands strong ready, she is the only water dragon to be going with the party. “What is your dragon called?” I ask her, she smiles warmly. “Shui” Stepping forward she shifts, I watch as she changes into the most beautiful ice white dragon with sky blue flecks and bright blue eyes. Her white scales are almost like glitter when the sun hits them. She is smaller than the male dragons but her dragon out shines them all. “She’s pretty impressive” I turn to look at Denu, she rolls her eyes “Ok, she is stunning” she says, I just laugh at her.

My dragon spoke aloud now, and I listened intently. "Hello Drakos." My dragon drawlled. "The years I see have made you mad and no doubt weak." she sneered. He didn't respond rooted to the spot. "Adalinda?" he asked, and it dawned on me. I had never asked my dragon her name. I assumed she didn't have one it was never voluntered to me, but then I didn't ask my dragon much. I know my wolf was called flame. My own desire to be a normal pack wolf like the others had made me make my dragon small, and that realisation was now dawning on me at a really inconvient moment.

“Let’s start throwing out ideas and see what sticks.” “Okay,” Isolde said, leaning forward with interest. “If they’re dragons, maybe something powerful like Pyra and Draven.” “Or if they’re wolves,” Cheyenne added, “something classic and moonlit. Like Lune or Fenric.” Tora covered her face with her hands. “You guys are going to give them identity crises before they’re even born.” Chelsea was already on a roll. “If one’s a boy, I vote we name him Brimstone. Brim for short.”

My heart skipped a beat, and then, crack. The sound was sharp, brittle, and entirely unnatural, like the deep ice itself was breaking free from ancient, forgotten chains. From the widening rift in the frozen lake emerged another massive creature, dazzling, terrifying, and completely wild. “My brother is an aquatic water dragon,” Atherius rumbled. His body was sleek and slender, its long body gliding fluidly from the dark depths like a apex predator emerging from an age-long slumber. “His name is Amnis,” Atherius said. “My first brother.”

CX125 might mean “facility C, row X, egg #125.” “Oaestr,” I repeat, tilting my head as I walk in a slow circle around her, taking in every element of her very unusual appearance. Maybe wherever she’s wherever we are now, her name isn’t as unique, or as powerful–I can’t imagine anyone who would dare name their children after one of the oldest gods. “That name belongs to a very special dragon where I come from,” I explain. “They call her the Mother of Us All. From here, all the other dragon species on our planet were born.”

It was the place where she felt she belonged, now and forever. "You know, in old times, and I mean old times like before my parents… Middle Ages, and even before that, there was a handful of cases when dragons were mated to other species. Plus, there is something about pure dragon couples that makes them infertile for the better part of the century. That's partly the reason why there's so little of us in the world. And most of the living dragons are now very old. Some of them never had kids…

Ronald believed in names like the Dragon. A Dragon according to Anita is a mythical creature that is the strongest of the creatures in the Heavens and Earth. It is a creature that was born with the ability to spout fire, smoke, mist, and water from its mouth. There are some people in the world that believe that the Mythical Dragon also had the ability to create. Anita has always loved Dragons as a name and as a creature and it was one of her reasons to keep her dream. She was sure that one day she would be able to prove that they exist and that they aren’t just stories or fantasy made by the human’s brains of a writer.

The most docile has always been the water dragon, while the most dangerous is the fire. Most subtypes of dragons are too many that there is no way to give them a name as the dragons are all too different. However, there is one subtype of fire dragon that first appeared around 500 years ago. It is called a Fury dragon, there have been many fire dragons that show the exact same strengths and weaknesses, and therefore were able to be put into their own subtype. Fury Dragons are not very common, most are killed in fights among their own at a young age. They are named for their extreme temper.