Romans & histoires Wish Dragons

She held her breath and waited. She kept watching the trail when suddenly a loud whooshing sound was heard overhead. She looked up just in time to see impleva pass overhead. There were four of them. She squinted in disbelief. She'd never seen one up close in person. That meant dragons were near, maybe even close enough that she could claim sanctuary with them and ride back to Daikon. She raced back to her horse and jumped on, energized from the sighting. She pushed Daisy forward, she was just a half-day away from Lethlian, she could make it by mid-afternoon if she pushed harder. She clicked her tongue and encouraged her horse to go faster, taking off at a brisk trot toward Lethlian and the w

I climb into bed and pull out The Witcher book I have been reading. I must have fallen asleep quickly as I start having a weird dream about dragons. There appears to be a war going on and there are dragons with all different colors everywhere. There appears to be humans with magical powers also as part of this war and all sorts of different animals. There were lions, tigers, jaguars, black bears, brown bears, eagles, falcons, and wolves to name a few I can see.

"Yes, I know, you're currently sleeping in my arms, in Amora Castle, and you're dreaming, once you wake up you'll tell me everything you have dreamed of. I can't tell you how the battle ends with Rufus, this is only a possible future, I hope is this one that comes to pass. But when Maya turns five years we began having reports of sighting of dragons after we ended the Council, all magic that restrained these creatures disappeared, and they were left to roam the Realm again. We still haven't found anything on how to battle him, the Council predated the Werewolves and Vampires wars. Maya is the only one who seems to be able to communicate with them, but I will not put my daughter in danger and

I stared at the rings in disbelief and gently lifted them out of the box, turning them over in my fingers and inspecting them closely. They looked exactly as I remembered them, beautiful white gold and simple yet elegant. If anything, they reminded me slightly of mine and Cadmus’s wedding bands. Wish would mean Brodryn’s mother had made them. That would make sense considering marriage and a wedding wasn’t something wolves did in the traditional sense. Dragons however did have things like weddings. Cadmus’s mother was adamant that we start planning for ours immediately.

I spent hours studying the text. I learned about Alice's Dragon, referred to in ancient languages as the 'Rare Healer of Fire.' This unique dragon was gifted with ancient magic. If the Rare Healer of Fire mated with another dragon, they would be reborn as humans but retain the ability to use dragon magic without their dragon forms.

The wolves gather around as Ophelia raises her hands and says, please Welcome our lost Dragon King and Queen. The wolves Howl around us as each of the witches binds our hand together with coloured ribbons; Ophelia’s is green, then a red one is bound around us, then a blue one, which I now know is the colour of Dylan’s dragon and lastly a gold coloured ribbon is wrapped around our joined hands, I raise an eyebrow unsure of why one is gold, Ophelia smiles as she says “Our Dragon heir” Our baby Dragon will be gold…. The head witch raises her hand to the sky before she says,

She has a nasty-looking bruise on her forehead, but she won’t tell me where she got it from. Cheerleader Barbie overhears my comments and gives me a cool smile. “It means you lot need the most work.” My insides tighten at what clearly sounds like a threat. “Work?” I repeat, slowly. “You wanna explain what that means?” “There are five islands, each island for a specific number. The island you landed on is Level 1. The island you are going to is Level 0. Level 0 is for troublemakers who need to have a watchful eye on them.”

It can be used to destroy as its power is limitless. The last dragon was in love with a Lycan called Starci. My mother didn’t like her and sensed evil in her. So to save her friend, she told Vilkas that he was being deceived by her, but he didn’t listen. Vilkas left the kingdom after arguing with my mother and followed Starci blindly, believing that they were fated to each other. But they weren’t.

Everlys Diary Entry: "I knew I had to escape. His presence suffocated me. There was no choice but to flee or risk losing every essence of who I was. I waited for the perfect moment and leapt into the unknown, finding refuge in the werewolf territory. It was there that I met him, the love of my life—Olivia's father. Our love was forbidden but pure, and despite all odds, we thrived. But now... now my dragon remains imprisoned in that dark land, for my race does not forgive nor forget." Tears welled up as I read about her difficult decision to leave everything behind for a chance at freedom and love. I scarcely noticed when sleep began to claim me. The diary fell from my hands, and the warm, co

“But Isabel is worried about your stupid, blonde friend who’s worried about you. And do you want to leave or not?!” I give him a wary look, but this is the only chance I have. “Fine. How?” “The shield on this side hasn’t completely been set up. Those wizards, or whatever they are, are working on it. You swim to that rock there,” he points at a jagged rock, “and then you go underwater. You have to swim straight, not touching the surface ‘till you reach the next rock. Then you have mainland in front of you.” He throws a plastic bag at me. “For your bag.”