Witch Dragons Novels & Stories

He looked down at the floor, and avoided eye contact with me. “Yeah, well, the thing is, the Dragons had a long war with witches centuries ago. The witches figured out a way to steal their dragon forms. Leaving the human form alive but essentially hollow inside. Like wolves, they are one with their souls. To lose your wolf is like losing half your mind. The witches used their dragon spirits to harness dark, powerful magic. It allowed them to absorb the abilities of whatever shifter form they stole. Dragons were the ones witches wanted most, but they went after other shifters too. It took the dragons decades to figure out how to stop it. How to protect themselves against the witches' magic. B

Time slay some dragons. .

“So tell me are there other dragons around the world or are we all that’s left?” Gaz with a look of sadness in his eyes said,” Unfortunately we here are all that I know that have survived an attack on our race by sorcerers and witches who teamed up with other shifters to kill us off the face of the earth. I am very sorry to have heard about Xander and Carla. I know you don’t remember but I am a cousin to your mother. I used to come here many years ago after Carla and Xander became mates. Your mother was carrying you and swore me to secrecy never to tell a soul about you. They kept you hid from the world because they knew you would be more powerful and gifted than any dragon. It was an old pr

Dragons don’t procreate as often as the shifters and witches anyway with our long lives, but over the past decades, female dragons have become targets, shot from the skies they used to fly freely in. The witches–Morgathra’s coven, in particular–are to blame. Our scales and bones are used in their potions. They steal our power from the scales to strengthen their own. Our hearts are used to maintain their youth and for other nefarious reasons I’ve yet to figure out. “No one will know about them,” I assure Ashton, who exhales deeply, nodding despite the worry behind his eyes. “It won’t matter if what you say is happening in Vaeloria is true.”

"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

Creed, stepping forward to grab me, my eyes glowed purple against his skin. “She dies,” my dragon growled. I pushed the orb back into my chest, feeding off of it’s energy. Creed only silently agreed as I gripped hold of the witch by her neck. My purple eyes were reflected in hers. Terror shaken she shook her head. “Have mercy,” she whimpered.

The dragons, proud and fierce in flight, Guard ancient truths and sacred rights. Their eggs are gems of breath and flame, Yet stolen now in power’s name. Ryuki How in the world did Skylar think she was going to leave her dragon? It’s impossible. Cyryl may not be able to fly yet, but there’s no way she’s going to allow Skylar to leave her. She may only be a hatchling, but that doesn’t mean she can’t and won’t call the thunder to war.

" It's an old dragon but not the oldest. They disappeared two hundred years ago and no one knew where they went. This is the first time in two hundred years since the dragons made an appearance in their home, RedShire." Vincent watch in astonishment as the girl kept touching the dragon who wasn't bothered to move. Knowing how mischievous Minerva could be, he held her waist, stopping her from climbing onto the dragon. They were like insects in front of the large dragon and the air coming from it's nostrils were like a gust of wind. " Perhaps he could show us where the others are! Come!" Minerva was awed and climbed onto the dragon with Vincent who was looking at the dragon eye to eye.

As her dragon glided along warm currents, tracking Ragnar's mate, she looked up from the valleys below and beheld a breathtaking sight. In the distance flew a gigantic white dragon, her crests were tinged a dusky pink, and Titan felt she'd never seen a beast so beautiful. This must be the Queen's dragon. Beating her wings to lessen the distance between them, Titan had to put real effort in to catch up, and she was puffing before she reached the Queen's tail. There she noticed the real struggle taking place.

Wings came out of his back and where a man had once been, a dragon took flight. I watched William until he flew out of sight; the sun rising in the direction that he was flying. Seeing him like that had taken my breath away. It was one thing for them to tell me that they were dragons. To see it firsthand, I didn’t have words for how that made me feel.