X Epoch Of Dragon Novels & Stories

Jhogo shouted at the crowd from horseback, snapping his whip, "make way, make way for the Mother of Dragons. Reclining on cool satin cushions, Xaro Xhoan Daxos poured ruby-red wine into matched goblets of jade and gold, his hands sure and steady despite the sway of the palanquin. "I see a deep sadness written upon your face, my light of love." He offered her a goblet. "Could it be the sadness of a lost dream

“Come closer Phoenix.” Phoenix stumbled forward. “What are you doing?” “What I have waited to do for years.” She held Phoenix’s hand and made a cut in her palm. “I am making more loyal subjects for you. The Drakus has waited years for your birth, only you can revive the Drakus clan.” She squeezed some blood from Phoenix’s hand into her palm and did the same for the pale dragon. As soon as the two drops of blood mixed a bright light shone from Patry’s hand. There was a deep groan that sounded like the earth was rumbling. The foundation of the temple shook loudly. Suddenly the Goyre’s throne tilted. As Phoenix watched the dragon’s eyes fluttered and opened to reveal bright amber eyes.

I know, I’ve seen too many movies, but I didn’t know what else to think. Though Blood Fire is surrounded by rock and mountains, and the sky is a little darker than back home, it’s not dull. It is warm, however, but Xylia told me the reason for that is dragon’s breathe fire. I stared at her for a full minute with my mouth hanging open. She laughed and said that only high ranking dragons breathed fire. She and her husband are the King and Queen, so breathe blue fire, the most devastating fire there is. I was in awe and asked if she would show me her dragon form. Xylia took my hands in her own and smiled. She said that she would show me in a day or two at the Blood Fire festival.

Atticus placed his hand on top of Harris’ hand as he let out a small breath. “It's okay, love. I just wasn't as prepared as I thought I was to see this. But I'm okay now. I need to do this.” Harris let out a breath and pulled Atticus’ face forward, resting their foreheads against each other. …. Atticus walked forward with his hand tightly gripping Harris' hand. He tried to keep his walls up but it was difficult. It wasn't just the destroyed buildings. Even though the Earth has settled around the bones and partially covered them, Atticus could see the full outline of where a dragon lay after falling from the sky. They were everywhere, bones of dragons that flew in the sky, breathing fire, try

“I’m sure about it just as sure as I am that the four of you are my mates.” Damien shuffled awkwardly in his shoes and glanced at the ground. Zach and Harley exchanged a look before looking at Xaden who appeared frozen in place as he stared at me. “And you’ve spoken to him?” Xaden asked, his voice coming out softly. I nodded again. “Yes,” I answered. Then I looked at Zach, meeting his eyes. “That baby dragon that I found. Jaxon came to retrieve her. That’s why she went missing.” He nodded in understanding. “What baby dragon?” Xaden asked, looking between Zach and me.

Master Kai said quietly, "which is why you must also understand... the truth surrounding Elena is far more complicated than mere bloodlines." Elizabeth’s breath caught "What do you mean by that master?" Master Kai stepped closer, his voice dropping to something almost reverent "When Henry brought Elena to me, I sensed something... unnatural. It’s a known fact that the powers of every dragon warrior starts to awaken after the age of six depending on the individual’s ability but Elena was just three then and it felt like she had already used her power when Henery found her then. That is the reason why her spiritual power was so unstable when she was bought to me.”

“Master, what would you like us to do? You need only whisper your command, and we will follow.” Evrah grabbed the wood harder, her gaze darting quickly from left to right, trying to get a closer look. She spotted a big shimmering black dragon that seemed to be looking right at her. The big eye blinked, its big frame fidgeting a bit. A huge black and silver mass of scales and muscles sat directly across from her, its ginormous purple eyes had her dead to rites, and they both knew it. “Please don't give me way,” she whispered, shaking from fear. She cursed that her curiosity had gotten her noticed. The dragon blinked a final time and averted its eyes somewhere else as if it had heard her whisp

Making a mental note to pick up some books by the author for Andreena. ‘Based on the best-selling book series by Jenson Spellmore Dragon’s Lovers,’ Andreena settled against me and we watched the show for a few minutes before the main dragon came onto the screen. He wasn’t in his human form and I heard my mate suck in a breath. She glanced over at me before looking at the screen and then back at me again. “What is it, sweet Andreena?” I asked, reaching for the remote and turning the volume down so that I could focus on her.

“You mean her, don’t you?” “Aye,” said another, leaning close, as if the name itself could summon lightning. “The Red Dragon of Adistaktos. Segrenry Exhugh.” At once the room seemed to shrink. Even the fire guttered. “Segrenry,” the barkeep repeated. “They say she fought the Kilimane Warlord once. Burned him alive, scale by scale, while he was still roaring her name.” “Lies,” muttered a soldier in the corner. “No dragon could kill that beast alone.”

*Ember* We ended our conversation long after the sun rose. I sat back in my gaming chair and daydreamed about DracoK4u’s muscular physique, cold yet somehow warm blue eyes, and the intricate dragon tattoo I’d seen peeking over his shoulder. I wondered if it extended all the way across his back. I’d have to ask him to show me next time. The dragon clock on my desk smiled at me, a wooden dragon curled around a round-faced clock. I picked it up, running my hand over the warm wood as I thought about running my hands over DracoK4u’s chest.