The Dragon Lover Part 1The Dragon Lover
Seth woke up to bright sunshine filtering down through his window and the chirping of the birds. Rubbing his brown eyes Seth got out of bed and looked around his room. Seth loved the way his room was always tidy. The way his brown computer desk was lined with books that were all alphabetically ordered made him happy knowing he would never loose anything.
Then Seth turned and looked at his walls they were the only things in his room that weren't neat. Posters covered the walls from base board to ceiling but not any old posters they were posters of dragons. Only Seth knew about his love for dragons and he intended to keep it a secret from everyone.
There was on wall that had one poster on it, it was of a red anthro dragon with the same color of eyes as Seth. It stood on its hind legs like a person and it had its arms crossed with a smirk on its face. This poster was Seth's favorite, every time Seth was around the poster he felt like it was connected to him.
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"Oh my head " I said as I sat up "Where am I?" I asked realizing that I was in a dark, damp cave. Light was shining at the end of the cave; I got up and ran towards the exit. The cave exit was very wide so I had a clear way out; outside the cave was a vast forest. The moon shone through the trees and a gentle breeze blew, the night air was warm.
I spotted a calm blue lake, I walked over and seen my reflection in the water. My messy brown hair, green eyes, and well tuned body, all looked back at me. The water was cold as I washed my face off, "Who are you?" I heard an angry female voice say. I turned around and seen a girl about my age standing by a huge pine tree.
"Oh thank god someone that can tell me what's going on." I said standing up, "Actually you better explain to me what you are doing here." The girl commanded of me, she had black hair, blue eyes, and a slim but muscular body. "I am sorry but I just woke up in a cave and I can't remember a thing except my name.
A Dragon Impulse Part 1A Dragon ImpulseA Dragon Impulse Part 12 years ago in Settings More Like This
A letter that is all it took for my life to be turned upside down. I had to make a decision between a friend and a passion. The choice between keeping that friend or destroying him.
I should explain what happened. On May fourth, 2012, dragons returned to the world. Not all people were a hundred percent human; a bloodline ran in people all around the world the world. This bloodline was of course draconic; for some reason the gene was reactivated in a bunch of random people.
Changing people of all ages, races, and gender into dragons. They are capable of speech and do not eat people for they have kept their intelligence. Still some humans did not trust these creatures, these men and women were called The Hunters.
Standing against the dragons; they only accepted the best fighters to slay these beasts. Claiming that the dragons would rise and destroy humans it left the remaining humans uneasy. How could one not fantasizing about fighting dragons even if
A Summer in Scales A Summer in ScalesA Summer in Scales2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Accidents can cripple, hurt, and cause destruction. Well a little known fact is; accidents can also reveal secrets dark secrets. Some secrets we keep to save others some we keep just to save our reputations.
Then we have secrets that are kept to protect ourselves from serious harm. I learned this the hard way; now here I am standing before three creatures of legend. Shaking and in fear for my life just because I had an accident.
The day started off like any other day. My small suburban neighborhood was silent like it should be. The forest that was behind our community was alive with only chirpings of birds and other various animals.
I was laying in my front yard soaking up the heat of the day; hoping that summer would go by slowly without anyt
Dragon Tf pt. 1Inner DragonDragon Tf pt. 12 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was in the dead of night when I was walking home from my karate tournament and finally made it to black belt when I realized something: I thought this would be my greatest day ever I worked so hard to get this but it was the exact opposite.
My name is Shing. I am a 17 year old boy. I was the shortest in my class I was the only 5 foot in the class. I was wearing my signature cap supporting my favorite NBA team the Bulls back when Michael Jordan was on the team. As well as my favorite jacket a classic blue jean one some might say but I had put my own design on the back the Chinese symbol for fire. I don't know why but I always loved the flame. As I was walking on my way home nothing special ever before. Emphasis on the before. I was walking through an almost abandoned part of the town a slum if you will. I had a feeling I was being watched. But didn't pay much attention to it.
"Man all that work for my goal
Dragon tfNote: this is my first tf story, so cut me some slack!Dragon tf4 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Sabrina was a good-looking girl, and had just turned eighteen. She had long, flowing blonde hair, tan skin, and the perfect face. She was the girl that liked to hang out with a little bit of everybody. She hung out with preps, jocks, Goths, stoners, musicians, and you get the idea.
One day, there was a new kid in school. She was determined to befriend him, since nobody likes moving to a new school in the middle of senior year, and she went up to him.
Hi! Youre a new kid, right? without waiting for him to answer, she went on, My name is Sabrina, and I thought you looked a little lonely over here all by yourself. She gave him the warmest smile she could muster up, and waited for him to reply.
During all of this, he simply had his head lying across his forearms, with his hood covering the rest of his head. He looked up at what he took as a prep, and just put his head back down. He sighed, and lifted his h
Dragon I Have Become - Part 1Dragon I Have BecomeDragon I Have Become - Part 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Kevin walked off the school bus the band took to Graduation that night and walked up to the old Band Room for the last time that night. Next year they would be in the new Band Room.
Kevin put the Bass Clarinet and Uniform away before he walked out into the courtyard and walked down the Concrete sidewalk to the Student parking lot. He walked up close to his truck and he saw something move out of the corner of his eye and the next thing he felt was pain where something had stabbed his right arm.
Kevin could barely see it in the dark, but he felt it stick out of his arm and he pulled it out. He knew what it was in a few seconds, a Dragon Claw.
Kevin put the Claw into his pocket and felt the new hole in his arm, there was some blood running from it. He touched it, and put his fingers up to his face with the blood on them as he licked the blood off of them. Kevin noticed there was a bitter taste to it.
Kevin felt weak almost instantly after tasting the blood and
Draconis Rock Draconis RockDraconis Rock1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Rock 'n Roll that is the only thing that I live for. Loud music, head banging, partying it was all for the spirit of the music. My parents disowned me for my unnatural love for ear bleeding loud music. They called it trash, but I call it my life force.
Nothing would stop me from buying CD after CD of the stuff. It was funny because I would go home and my mother would yell, "JASON YOU SPENT YOUR CASH ON THAT CRAP AGAIN!?!"
I would just nod and rush past her to my room so I could listen to my new disc. I am sixteen; don't I deserve my own lifestyle different from theirs? Many parents would disagree but the kids thought different. Parents were controlling and that will never change.
One thing that would change though was
Snake RingSnake RingSnake Ring2 years ago in Settings More Like This
The unforgiving sun scorched the sandy desert below; any creatures that could live in this environment had found some form of protection. It was noon the hottest part of the day a time when you really were not supposed to be wandering the desert without water. Poor James had no other option though as sluggishly moved through the bare wasteland wandering in a blind direction that he hoped would bring civilization. James knew that the chances of civilization being in the direction of which he was traveling were very small; so small in fact that James had wrote his last words in his front pocket in case anyone found him out here.
"Why I just didn't stay home eludes me Minnesota would be nice and cool right about this time of year." James said aloud to himself; loose sand slowed him down even further as he traveled to what would more than likely be his immanent death. "I wonder if they shall serve tea this afternoon?" James pondered; the heat and dehydration were finally a
The Dragon in Me Part1I was just walking around in the city. It was a wonderful day in the middle of the summer. The sun had just risen and was shining in my face. I had decided to take an early walk and was now on the way home. I was crossing the road when it happened. A car hit me from the side. When I was flying the whole time seemed to slow down and I felt something rush through my body. Then I blacked out and crashed against the wall. The driver of the car just went on like nothing had happened. For my luck the next passenger that saw me called the emergency ambulance. They came quickly and brought me to the hospital. When they found out who I was they informed my parents, who came as fast as the could. When they reached the hospital they were led to my room. I had to look terrible. Several bones broken, bleeding just like every where and to make it worse the doctor told them, that I had a concussion. He also told them that I had likely no chance to survive and they were even wondering why I was stillThe Dragon in Me Part14 years ago in Scraps More Like This
Split Personality 1"Come on, come on " I said as the clock slowly ticked its way towards the end of the school day. I tapped my pencil in anticipation of the end of final school day of the week, and my friends were right alongside me, doing the same. There's Mark on my left. He's the smartest of all of us, but he's always coming up with the goofiest phrases I've ever heard. Brian's the jock of the group, and tries to look cool around us to keep up his reputation as being the best linebacker on the football team. And then there's me, Ben. Not much to say except I'm always stopping the fights between Mark and Brian about things ranging from video games to answers on homework. We're all avid gamers, and we smack talk amongst one another when it's absolutely necessary (Basically, every 5 seconds or so). Since there was no clock in the room, we had to be on the edge of our seats the entire time untilSplit Personality 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Dragon Parabellum PrologueThe doctor entered the dimly-lit laboratory. He raised his hand up and saluted the other Nazis in the room, uttering a brief Heil Hitler in a strong German accent.Dragon Parabellum Prologue4 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
Ah, Dr. Himmelsen. How nice to have finally met you in person, The general said. Nien, nein. The pleasure is all mine. He paused and cleared his throat. Now, let us skip the pleasantries and get down to business. Dr. Himmelsen reached into one of his lab coat pockets and pulled out a small sheet of paper. Our researchers have isolated what we believe to be the genome of the perfect weapon. He spread the paper out on the table and everyone leaned in. May I present to you: The dragon genome. He then pulled a syringe out of another pocket. Some people gasped, and the general was evidently impressed. All we need is a human subject, and we will soon have the upper hand over the much too foolish Allies.
Dr. Himmel, what do we plan to do with
Hawaiian Dragon Prologue"Sir, I think we found the one. His genetic profile matches the one we need"Hawaiian Dragon Prologue3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"You sure? Check again! The last one you though would work died in minutes!"
"Checking yep, it's him alright. He's located somewhere in lemme check East Greenwich, Rhode Island."
"Good. Make sure that he stays put, and doesn't come to any harm. If we screw this up, we'll never be able to do this again. Doctor, is the serum ready?"
"Yep, all ready. It's in this suitcase, designed to be literally indestructible."
"Good, good. Let's go: we don't have that much time."
Today started out as any other day. I woke up to my annoyingly loud alarm clock, and was close to falling out of bed while trying to turn it off. I went into the bathroom to get the water
Amulet-ed Love Amulet-ed LoveAmulet-ed Love2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Atom dashed through the forest holding his bleeding and injured right thigh. Crashing noises came behind him signaling that the beast was drawing nearer than what he originally suspected.
"Oh why did I have to steal that amulet from the griffin in the first place!" Cried Atom in vain
Poison from the wound started to take affect on him now that his heart rate had picked up. The trees were getting closer and closer the farther in he ran; this made it so the griffin had to slow down and go around more obstacles.
Growing dizzier and sicker from the venom Atom knew he was going to die. Collapsing in a huff onto the ground he finally watched as the griffin drew closer. It stood tall and proud; covered in orange fur and feathers.
Everything was blurry and dist
Dragon Storm Part 1"Well, there's no need for us to guess, probably because it's all over the news." My mom responded. I just assumed that she was talking about the fight, and told her all about it. I told her about the dragon rights issue, then about him impersonating the mayor, and decided not to tell her everything that happened. If I told her that I was a cloud, she would think I was a little strange for doing to right in the middle of the biggest fight of my life. They looked interested when I started, but slowly lost interest the more I talked. So, I just told them I beat Argash in a fight and ended it there. My parents looked at one another, and my mom said, "Well, at least you're okay." And then she walked out of the room. My dad gave me an I'm-sorry-about-that look, and followed her out. Now that I was alone, what could I do? I pondered the possibilities, and decided to take a swim in tDragon Storm Part 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Friends TF Everyone has dreams. Weather it be to be good at something or to do something amazing everyone has them. It was the same for me and a group of friends of mine. My name is Sean, I am a normal guy me and my crew was in my garage practicing our moves for our schools talent show. We were going to do a dance to Big time rush's song Elevate we even threw in a favor with an a/v guy to have us wired up with bungee cords for the song. Me I was the shortest one but I was still the leader. I didn't bite anyone's head off about small things but I still told them if they did something wrong. I was wearing my favorite t-shirt my black and red dragon guitar shirt. Basically it had a Gibson V-factor guitar with an anthro dragon playing it with that I was also wearing my black jeans. I was the only red head in the group but that's what made me well me.Friends TF2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Now the others in the group were Jake, Bryan, and Andy. We all hung out anytime. We were that group of friends that
The Dragon's BladeDragon TF SoloThe Dragon's Blade1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Railus yelled in sheer agony as the energy from within the sword suddenly raced into his arm. The pain of the intense power was almost too much for Railus to handle, as he fell to the stony ground hard. A loud clang rang out through the cave from his steel shield smashing against the sharp rocks, knocking the wind out of Railus's lungs. Another clang sound emitted from the black sword hitting the rocks, for he had lost his grip upon it. After that, it was silence apart from the sound of the running waterfall nearby.
Moaning in pain, Railus turned his head towards the sword that rested beside him. The green aura that once glew around its razor sharp metal edges had resided. Breathing heavily, Railus could still feel the violent torrent of the energy flowing within his body. He knew that he needed to get back to the castle and report what had happened to the king before something worse happened. Using all his might, Railus pushed himself back upon his feet.
He tried to mov
dragon transformationOne day, a boy was running away from something in the woods. It was keeping pace in the dense forest. Then the boy felt a sharp stab in his back, as the thing stoped running. The boy looked back to see a man in a dark cloak, his face shrouded in a hood. Now it was the man who was running, away from the kid. The boy began to feel a funny feeling though his body. He fell down, and then noticed his hand, which had a weird pattern running across it, he looked at the other, aind it had the same thing, which kind of looked like scales. He then noticed something running down his spine, pushing up his shirt. When he reached back, he felt a row of spines. Then his legs snapped backwards, which forced him on all fours. The same thing then happened with his arms. Then he felt somthing push out from behind him, which was about as long as he was. His neck then began to lengthen, becoming longer until it was about a third of his length. He then noticed his skin color was changing, from a peach likedragon transformation8 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Washing it All AwayTree Haven College: Washing it All AwayWashing it All Away2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was around 4:00 as James walked into the student activities building, his classes over for the day. The college's co-ed missions team was holding its annual Valentine's day sale, which occupied every free space on the first floor (and some not-so-free spaces). If you wanted to get something out of the ordinary for someone (or possibly for yourself), this was the place. As usual, there were about eight booths selling various hand-made items to support African missions. Three of them were women selling beaded jewelry; another sold pottery (James had bought from her before; she was quite good), and yet another sold assorted origami. The largest booth was the official baked goods stand, which seemed to be the only table manned by men. There was also a separate baked goods stand, which was done by some random girl who didn't look like she baked often. The new addition this year was a younger girl wearing glasses, probably a freshman, who was sellin
A Chinese Prophecy - Latios TFTonight is Chinese night. Boy, do I love my Chinese food.A Chinese Prophecy - Latios TF2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
But my favorite thing about it is the fortune cookies. I would always get eager when it came time to reveal my fortune. I had always hoped that my fortune would relate to something in my future.
But lately, I had been growing sick with post-nasal drip symptoms. Since it started, I had always thought that there would be some fortune cookie that would tell me of its cure.
The fortune cookies didn't help, until one day I got a fortune cookie that would change my life. It said:
"Your illness will present you the flight of a lifetime."
Huh? was my only thought. What did this mean? This is the first time a fortune cookie told me anything about my post-nasal.
My mind went deep in thought. Was something going to happen to me that I don't know yet? Would my illness finally be cured? There has to be some deeper meaning behi
Short Story with a Dragon I've always liked stories about dragons. Mostly ones about dragons who were companions to a human and always protected that human. I wanted something like that, a friend I could rely on. Someone to protect me, someone always watching over me.Short Story with a Dragon4 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I had a dream that it was true, that I had a dragon companion. He would protect me, and I him. We worked together. The odd part was that after I woke up I still felt like the dragon was around, just out of my sight. The feeling didn't go away either, and when I was outside I kept thinking I saw him out of the corner of my eye, but I when I looked I seen nothing.
When I would go for walks I would hear things, like there was something walking nearby, but I could never see it. Like a cricket in a room, as soon as soon I tried to find it, it was gone. I started to ignore these things, because I could never prove that anything was there.
But one night I deci
The Dragon's promiseThe streets of Los Angeles have always been considered dangerous. No matter where you go, no matter what you do, you are always in danger. Robbers, murderers, the most dangerous human being you could ever possibly imagine lived in the streets of the city of angels...angels that don't come to help you if you are in trouble.The Dragon's promise6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
They all kill for money, or for they own enjoyment. All of them...except Leo Starkiller.
His hand was guided by the will of his masters...the long forgotten race of the dragons. They lived in the world, hidden beneath the fleshy mask of human beings. No one knew about them...no one, except for a small group of people.
Those people wanted to kill the dragons, and everyone that helped them. They weren't doing this for the justice or for the human race...no, they were doing this for money. Dragons' horns, scales, blood...those things had extraordinary powers. The dragon blood could heal every single disease known to man kind. They horn could create bullets of incredible
Lesanth's rebirth - Ice Dragon TF I sat in my room, in my bed shivering from the coldness for the room. It had to be at least 50 degrees in my room. It was like a meat locker; my breath was hanging around my head. I blew into my hands and tried to stay warm. Lesanth had forbidden any warmth that I could possibly have. I can only have cold showers, or shall I say bath. Since my parents have not yet fixed the shower. I groaned as a gust of wind poured from the window and kissed my cheek, causing it to redden. I shivered as wrapped myself in the blanket on my bed. Why me, thats all I ask. Why should I have to freeze to death because he hates the heat? I felt something stirring in my thoughts. I felt a presents flood my mind as a cold feeling clouded my head. I heard a growl from within my head that I instantly recognized. My guess was confirmed when the familiar hiss returned.Lesanth's rebirth - Ice Dragon TF5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Well Tylor, how issss the cold .
NGT: Dream 1-TransformationDreamscape's New GuardianNGT: Dream 1-Transformation7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Nathan eagerly jumped into bed for the third night in a row. He had spent the past two nights in a fantastic place that he had never been to before. It was a huge place full of daylight and bliss, and there seemed to be no boundaries at all. He lay down and pulled the covers up to his chin and promptly fell asleep.
Once again, for the third night in a row, he found himself in the fantastic land of dreams. He could see the main city behind him far off in the distance and in front of him stood a huge monolith of stone. It resembled the top half of an egg of sorts, but its exterior was of what seemed to be rough-hewn granite. The monolith stood in the center of a well-manicured clearing, and there was a narrow ring of longer grasses right at the base
Life as a Dragon Chapter IChapter I: A TransformationLife as a Dragon Chapter I2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Thank you and good night!" I said, sending the last costumer away.
I slumped on my chair and sighed. It had been a hell of a weekend. I worked nearly non-stop for two days and I was dead tired. Cashier life isn't as easy as one might think, particularly at this time of the year: Christmas. Fortunately, I was free to do whatever I wanted for the next two days, and I'd take the most advantage of it.
I snapped out of my thoughts and called my supervisor to end my working day. She arrived rather quickly, to my surprise. Looks like I wasn't the only one looking forward to a comfortable bed. She "bled" out the money on my pay-box, cashier jargon, and I quickly counted fifty Euros, the fund, for the next worker for the following day. We then proceeded to the vault and deposited everything there. Minor pleasantries and goodbyes exchanged, I went to the changing room to trade my uniform, which consisted on a white shirt, black trousers and steel toed shoes, along wi