Worm Dragons Novels & Stories

Trigger Warning Hello Lovely Readers, Thank you for taking the time to read A Baby for the Dragon. This book is a breeder kink one and has some talk of infertility with the main female lead but will result in a pregnancy for our dragon and his mate. There will be tons of unprotected sex and lots of dirty talk, the sex will be super graphic and if that’s not something you enjoy that’s okay. There are plenty of other books out there for you, just maybe not this one.

With magma flowing around it, the monster looked very terrifying. Roar! The monster roared at Chu Xun, and its voice was as loud as thunder, causing the whole underground palace to shake. Chu Xun narrowed his eyes. Judging by the two short and straight horns on its head, he could tell that the monster was a Flame Wyrm. Whoosh! The Flame Wyrm swam in the magma, causing a horrible magma whirlpool in the middle of the lake. With a boom, the magma surged violently in the whirlpool and was sent flying toward Chu Xun overwhelmingly like a fire dragon.

I said and started to pace up and down again. “Levi, breathe. Talk to me, tell me something,” he said. “Something I don’t know.” “In 1986 Lake Nyos in Cameroon exploded,” I said and he started to laugh. “1700 people died from the degassing of the 1.6 million tons of carbon-dioxide that was released and the cloud that formed was a 160 feet high.” “Shit, that’s terrible,” he said. “What else?” “The largest living organism on the planet is a honey fungus in Oregon. It spreads across 2.4 miles in the Blue Mountains,” I said and sat down. “This isn’t helping.”

I froze from where I was standing as I slowly saw the features of the creature. The creature has the face of a Komodo, except it has spiked horns, its smooth scales are glowing icy, while its nostrils blow a sapphire mist. Its massive clawed forelegs rumbled the ground along with its gigantic spicated wings—helping it move forward. While its colossal tail with cannonball ends swaying ruthlessly. It was an Australian Glazehorn dragon. These creatures originally live on the mountain ranges of the north wing; same with Bakunawas, they visit the upside base for nesting—except the latter are friendly.

Kylie couldn’t believe what she was hearing. After all, Delores was speaking of dragons, beings that were so powerful that their mere presence in her world was enough to tip the scales of war. A dragon was not something that could be easily ignored, and she doubted that the entire world of Beastmen put together could even put up a fight when faced with a dragon. Besides, one of the greatest Beastmen clans had a dragon as their descendants; yet Delores was referring to them like she did insects.

Weredragons are creatures that were able to transform at night to humans and sometimes with characteristics of a full-grown dragons. They are humans in shape but their skin transformed into reptilian scales, and they grew fangs and claws, a tail, and wings, all reminiscent of a specific species of dragon. Those able to truly assume the shape of a dragon also gained all the corresponding dragon powers. Upon transformation into hybrid from, weredragons gained the ability to make dangerous bite and claw attacks. Frighteningly, they also spew fire from their breath.

Dorin gasped, pointing at a creature curled around Johan’s neck. “Oh...” Johan sounded uncertain, “It just... hatched...” Dorin stared at the small scaly creature. Its top was a fiery red and its underside, gold, with five little talons on its four tiny limbs. It looked back at Dorin and sneezed. Two rings of white smoke came out of its nostrils. “Is that... a dragon?” Dorin asked again. “How should I know?” Johan replied, “I told you, it just hatched.

He was shirtless, but at least he had shorts on. Nick threw Drago a pair of camo shorts, and he quickly slipped them on. “Surrounded by dragons,” she smiled in amazement. Grigo and Marcu stepped forward with black and gray wings spread out. All their wings spun six feet across, and Madchen could see their talons protruding from their fingertips . Madchen couldn’t find any words, instead she stared, mouth agape. They were magnificent, all of them, and she couldn’t tear her eyes away.

Osca’s single metropolis, Lusern City, shimmered beneath the protection of its colossal biodome, a crystalline sphere large enough to house mountains, rivers, and sprawling architecture. But it was what surrounded the dome that caught Avi’s breath. Shadowy shapes swept through the blue haze below—massive, serpent-like bodies banking in unison. Grenon dragons, their wings spanning nearly twice that of a Draynor, moved in effortless formation. Some glided low over the rocky plains, others skirted the dome’s surface, their bodies so large that their passing cast the city beneath into momentary shadow. They were majestic. And unlike the draynor they never shifted. Avi pressed a hand to the shutt

Vilma ponders thoughtfully, rubbing her chin and squinting her eyes across to the egg. Tristan stifles a laugh and earns a vicious jab at the ribs, while Welma chuckles as she tells, “They’re not Dragons, as they’re not restricted to being creatures that mature in an egg. The word Chimera covers a wide range of mixed breeds, you know. This one just happens to possess a Dragon’s genes is all”.