Dragon Gates Novels & Stories

I could feel something moving through me, an attraction that I hadn’t felt before. Sure, he was tall, dark, and handsome. His cheekbones were high and his body looked like something that had been molded by the gods. It didn’t explain why a part of me wanted to lay my head down against him. To rub my cheek against his scarred chest, press my lips against those four ragged lines. “I’m a dragon and I've claimed you as my mate.” I didn’t say anything to him, I didn’t know what that meant. A dragon, that I was his mate. How was I supposed to respond to that?

“If this didn’t still exist, we’d have no way of remembering that we were ever from someplace else. Many of the Terran dragons have forgotten their celestial roots, but once upon a time, all dragons were celestial dragons. The gates, I’ve been taught, are portals that transport people from the surface to this plane. They were designed by the originators, the first dragons. They can only be closed from this side unless they are damaged on Terra. That is why it is so important that more than one Celestial is available with the access key to close the gates, just in case of an emergency. If something is to happen on the planet that is so tragic, so terrible as to put all dragonkind at risk, it

The whispers echoed through the clearing, and the figures just behind the milky white vail moved seductively. "Does anyone know who they are?" I asked in reverence. "They are guardians," Tohr explained. "They make it so only Draygons may pass. So that Draygonia will always be protected from an outsider who may seek our destruction." "Amazing," Gabby whispered, stepping closer to the portal. A loud monstrous scream shook the world from overhead. Haris had spotted us.

In addition to the Dragon Lord, there were the Four Great Dragon Kings and the Eight Great Blazing Angels in the Dragon Gate. The four great dragon kings were top elders. These four great elders were all from the Sky Mansion Country. Any one of them would be waiting solemnly for their arrival. After all, if they didn't come out, they couldn't destroy the Dragon Gate. The status of the Dragon Gate in the world was really too horrible, like a nightmare, which made people tremble. As the leader of the Dragon Gate, he was nothing in front of Yang Xiao. "What an accident! I didn't expect to meet you here!" Yang Xiao said lightly.

"What?" Azalia couldn't believe her ears. Surely, she hadn't heard Melech right. "A dragony?" She repeated in a puzzled voice. "Nobody in their right mind would ride such a dangerous creature." Dragonies were small dragon-like creatures belonging to the Adom Kingdom. They were a dark orange colour, their wings and bodies covered with red scales strong enough to stop a blade. They were gorgeous but could breathe fire and had extremely sharp fangs and claws that could kill a man on the spot. Azalia would never dare approach one of those too close.

The Goddess’s voice filled the air again, gentle yet commanding. “The portal is ready. Summon your allies.” I turned toward the sigils, lifted my hands, and chanted the spell she had given me. The sky cracked open. Thunder roared as a giant portal formed above us, swirling with fire and light. One by one, enormous shadows moved inside it. Wings unfolded, vast and shimmering. The dragons. Their roars shook the heavens as they descended from the other side, landing in formation around the altar. Their scales gleamed like gemstones under moonlight, black, gold, crimson, and silver.

He looked down and then back at her praying she knew how to start a fire. In there world each dragon fell under five categories. Fire dragons , mostly consisting of the color pink, red and orange, could breath fire. Earth dragons consisting of yellow, purple and brown, Where none fire breathers but could make the ground move however they needed it. Water dragons, mostly green and blue, they could breath water and also had healing properties. Air dragons, they consisted of grey and black they could blow strong wind currents with either there wings or breath. The last one was the most rarest of them all and that was the spirit dragon. They normally where pure white with silver tints. At night

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.

Then Black Dragon spoke. “Hello. I’m Black Dragon of Dark Knight, 18. But just call me JD outside.” He said with a smirk. I gulped. He’s not even offering his hand for us to shake. He’s not even sharing anything more about himself. Just like that. His aura radiates confidence and no fear. But I can also sense a feeling of excitement and loneliness at the same time. I shook my head. It’s confusing. I sighed. Sean-hyung looked at me. “Something wrong, Hawkeye?” he asked.