Empyreal Dragons

Miracle

 Lovech Kingdom 

“Oh shit.” 

Dragnior looked at his other half, his blood, his love with devilish sparks in his eyes as he stood in awe by her reigning presence. He knew that seeing these two would make her blood boil, but he didn’t think that it would boil this badly.

Dragnior could feel panic sneaking into his mind as he has now lost control of a situation that he put together. Quickly turning his head to look over to James, Dragnior could see that James had already refocused the attention of Aaron and Clarissa towards something else. 

Using his thick built body to cover the faces of Aaron and Clarissa, James waved his hands up and down trying to get the couple to focus on his hands, rather than Reyna behind them. 

“P-Please, we must be sending you on your way. We do not want you to get hurt.” James lied through his teeth. 

“N-No! WHAT IS THAT?!” Clarissa yells out as she points over at Reyna 

This so-called Queen needed to get knocked down a few notches. James has only met and talked to Clarissa for 2 seconds, but instantly knew what type of woman she was from the way that she smelled, Clarissa is a demon in disguise.

As Reyna quickly turned her eyes to look over at the Red Crest couple, Reyna didn’t seem to take kindly to Clarissa's words as Reyna began sprinting over towards them. 

“s**t JAMES! GET THEM OUT OF HERE! NOW!” Drangior yelled as he jumped out of his chair and quickly shielded everyone behind him. 

Damn, I didn’t think this through, Drangior thought to himself as he watched Reyna’s feet hit the grass with more force, causing her speed to increase as it looked like she was basically jumping off the ground with alternating feet. 

I thought that Reyna would’ve been angry and tried to start a fight with them out of anger. The plan was for her to get motivation back as she saw the couple and decided to fight them here and now as she realized that there more to her life worth living, but the plan backfired. Now here was Reyna trying to transform into her damn dragon!

“I WILL KILL YOU!” Reyna yelled out as she subconsciously extended her nails as claws 

Dragnior attacked fast in self defense as he rose his right arm over his head in attempt to block her as Reyna scratched his arm piercing through layers of the human skin. 

Drangior turned around behind him to make sure that James got the stupid couple out of the training grounds before he turned his attention on Reyna. 

As the golden flame kept consuming her body by hugging it tight, Drangior raised his eyebrows as he didn’t notice how beautiful Reyna actually was. 

With her brown skin adding brightness as the golden flames added more effect to the already clear smooth skin, her beautiful grey eyes had mystery and demandment as they seemed to force you to submit into respecting her the longer you looked into them. 

Her oval shape held its shape as her pink lips gave off the vibe of kiss me. Her long curly hair that length at her lower back was moving gently as the flames pushed it around showing its affection for her. 

Everything was hugging her body right as her top area was a bit exposed due to the leather onesie being too small for her size. 

Dragnior never paid attention to how curvy Reyna actually was with the training wear clothes on.

“Move…” 

Shaking his head out of the thoughts of him checking her out, he forgot that she was in battle mode. 

What the hell is wrong with me?!  

Looking down as he used his dragon blood to now close up the gash on his arm from Reyna’s scratch, Dragnior smiled at his woman’s power. 

“Reyna, if you decide to continue, I will have to put you down.” Drangior said to her 

Reyna looked up with a glare as her claws stayed extracted and the flames stayed by her side. Reyna didn’t move her body, only her eyes as she glared at Dragnior. 

It looked like some of the fire had finally reached the inside of her pupils as her eyes now started to change into a different color, gold. 

“Oh f**k!” Drangior yelled out as he looked around the training grounds at all of the servants that were standing around not knowing what to do. 

Reyna was already reaching the second stage of the dragon transformation without the proper things needed to make sure that is safe throughout the process. 

“THIS IS A DRAGON TRANSFORMATION! Y'ALL KNOW THE CODE! GO GET THE SCARED BELONGINGS!” Dragnior yelled out among his staff 

Everyone including Ms. Syrah picked up their feet to go and retrieve those sacred items needed for a dragon transformation. Dragnior looked at Reyna in worry as he checked on her body. 

The power from the dragon’s blood should’ve killed her as she’s actually transforming now. 

But as Drangior watched Reyna, she showed no signs of slowing down her progress as her curly hair was now rising into the air like a tornado was suddenly caught in it. 

Her hair began to turn the color of white as her skin started to show scales. 

“Reyna, listen to me.” Drangior said walking closer to Reyna 

Reyna never moved her eyes off of Dragnior as the glare still held its place. 

“You won't let me go after them?” Reyna asked calmly 

Dragnior flinched. Dragnior hasn’t been scared of anything ever in his life but here he was scared because a woman asked him in a calm voice why wouldn’t he let her pass him. 

“It is because you are... “ Drangior bit his lip in worry as he didn’t know if he should say the words or not “you are turning into a dragon.” 

Reyna stayed calm at the news but her body began to progress further as her height started to rise. Her arms were now complete scales as her feet started to do the same. Her face started to become swollen as the dragon’s face started pushing through. 

“Listen to me Reyna, right now, I need you to have full control over yourself. If you don’t have control over yourself during this process, then you will be a dragon on the loose as you fly away and die from your destruction.” Draginor said 

Reyna closed her eyes. 

Dragnior inched closer to Reyna as he placed his large hands on Reyna’s soft cheek. Fire didn’t hurt Dragnior, for he was a creature that birthed flames. He was scared to touch Reyna because Reyna was the actual real fear here. 

Opening her eyes slowly, Reyna looked into the now gold eyes of Dragnior as they stared at each other. Dragnior caressed Reyna’s cheek as he then ran his thumb over her big pink lips. Drangior stared in awe as he felt the connection appear once more between them. 

Reyna could feel it too as she picked up her right hand and put it against the hand of Drangior’s that was holding her face. 

As she could feel her heart glow with warmth, she could also feel her face and body becoming heavier and as she felt swollen. 

“Y-You are beautiful.” Dragnior blurted out 

Like a witch casting its spell, Reyna casted a spell on Dragnior as he felt his dragon coming forth. 

What is this feeling? Why is it so… welcoming? 

Dragnior questioned but didn't change the situation at hand. Dragnior watched his hand on Reyna’s face shift into that of a now large dragon hand. Reyna didn’t realize as she kept staring at Dragnior's eyes. 

Not understanding what was happening between the two, Reyna moved both of her hands around the neck of Dragnior. Dragnior looked satisfied with her actions as he slowly lowered his head down allowing his mouth to be closer to Reyna’s face.

Kiss me…

Looking from Dragnior’s gold eyes to his cute lips, Reyna kept hearing someone call out to her 

Kiss me…

Pushing her to have an attraction to this man … Making her heart thump with more power as the Dragnior’s pupils got bigger with anticipation... A voice that made his head move and his lips kiss that of the creature in front of her.

As her lips made contact with his, Reyna could hear a rumbling sound coming from the chest of Dragnior. 

As their lips locked on to each other’s and their tongues intertwined as the faith of time and lust of destiny pulled them together, Reyna could feel her body beginning to hurt more and more.

Feeling the pain but caring, she deepened the kiss with Dragnior as she also let out a rumble from her chest out of heated passion. Using her small hands to rub the brown hair that sat on his head, Dragnior continued to lock his lips, until he heard movement happening from behind him. 

Removing his lips from Reyna’s, Dragnior turned around behind him and saw all of the servants there bowing their heads and falling to their knees to show the Empyreal Dragon its respect. 

But what Dragnior didn't notice was that the servants weren't bowing down to Reyna simply because she was their Queen, but because they could see a figure coming from the aura of Reyna. 

A figure that held a woman's naturally curvy body shape. The long brown color that the figure held was long but the figure showed radiance as brightness shined above the servant. The figure had what appeared to be wings coming out of the back of the woman. An angel... 

“Everyone start preparing yourselves! The longer you stall the less amount of time we have to complete the ritual!” Dragnior yelled out 

Ms. Syrah gasped at everything in surprise. 

This whole time she was beating up Reyna under the impression that she was just a weakling who received the blood of the Master out of pity. A worthless woman that didn't deserve life again as she didn't do anything but show everyday she was here that she no longer had her strength. 

She never would've thought Reyna could actually access the dragon’s blood that flows through her or show a angel in the eyes of others.

Picking herself up from out of her bowing stance, she ran over to her Master with the royal sword called Renacimiento. Ms. Syrah then took her place behind her Master as she then fell back onto her knees and bowed her head down while lifting out Renacimiento as it laid in her hands. 

Dragnior looked around at his servants as they all took their place around the training grounds circling him and Reyna as they were all on their knees bowing. 

“Let’s get started then.” Dragnior mumbled to himself as he pulled away from Reyna’s body 

Reyna, wanting the contact, reached out for Dragnior as he pulled away, but found herself not able to move as her body stopped. She couldn’t move her feet to reach out to him.

Looking down at her feet, there was nothing there holding her feet down, but why couldn’t she move them?

Dragnior grabbed Renacimiento from out of Ms. Syrah hands as he uses the knife to s***h a cut into his hand. Reyna’s eyes widened at the sudden sight of blood but was concerned because of her pull craving to treat that wound for her other half. 

“I AM DRAGNIOR, THE LAST OF THE FIRST GENERATION EMPYREAL DRAGONS AND THE FIRST OF MY KIND TO SHARE MY BLOOD WITH OTHERS,” Dragnior yelled out as he began moving his body closer to Reyna

Reyna, not knowing what to do, just looked at Drangior as he came closer to her. 

“You must drink my blood Reyna.” Dragnior said 

Feeling an electric shock run throughout her body, her synapses began to flare off as her body felt itself reaching it’s breaking point in human form. Dragnior, noticing this, grabbed Reyna’s chin and forced her to look into his eyes. 

“This is the only way to make sure you don’t die a human trying to transform or to transform and die because your body was unprepared.” Dragnior said as his hot breath blew against her soft skin 

Reyna shuddered under the feeling of Dragnior’s heat but she reluctantly opened her mouth to receive the blood. 

She didn’t want to die in the process of becoming a dragon, she didn’t want to die until she killed Aaron and Clarissa while destroying the entire Red Crest Kingdom. 

Squeezing the blood from out of his hand, the blood dropped into Reyna’s mouth as she made a disgusted face from the horrible taste but swallowed the blood anyways. After receiving some amount of blood in her mouth, Reyna swallowed the last of it as Drangior pulled his hand away from her face. 

“FOR THE BLOOD THAT I SHED MUST BE CONNECTED TO MINES…” Dragnior yelled before he used his other hand to grip the shoulder of Reyna 

Reyna looked smitten as she was taken in by Dragnior's yelling before Dragnior pulled the knife up to Reyna and placed it on her shoulder. Fear rose itself into Reyna’s mind as her brain flashbacked to when Aaron stabbed her in the stomach and in the heart. 

Feeling as though Dragnior would betray, her golden flames began to spiral out of control as tears began to fill her eyes. 

“P-Please mi otra mitad, please d-don’t kill me…” Reyna plead in the face of Dragnior 

The force from the golden flames created their own winds to expand the fire greater than what it was original. Dragnior internally smacked himself in his face. 

Of course she would be scared, she died because she got stabbed! 

Dragnior removed the knife from the skin of her shoulder and threw the knife away from her. The servants gasped at the action. The Renacimiento plays a sacred part in the dragon transitioning process as it was a tradition carried out by the Empyreal Dragons since the age of dawn. 

Reyna seeing the knife being thrown away subconsciously cooled her flames down. She physically still shuddered but was better as she knew Dragnior wouldn’t stab her. 

“I have to drink your blood too Reyna, if you want this to work.” Drangior said as got closer to Reyna and placed both of his hands around her waist 

Reyna not caring anymore about this process only craved the touch of Dragnior. She wasn’t sure if it was because of this whole dragon thing or because her sanity was currently going insane, but she wanted to have the touch of this man. 

Nodding her head yes, Dragnior pulled his face closer to Reyna’s shoulder as he extended his teeth an inch and bit into the brown beauty’s skin. 

“AHH!” Reyna yelled out in half pleasure and mostly pain 

Dragnior stopped for a second to let her just adjust his teeth before he began sucking up the blood that rushed out of the deep wound. 

As Reyna stood there letting the blood get sucked out of her, she could feel her heart stop beating as her eyes started to feel itchy and dry. Her throat started to feel dry as she tried to swallow, but began to cry as she couldn’t because she no longer had any kind of spit reproducing in her glands. 

Feeling her ankles begin to hurt and her back trying to push out its spine, Reyna was about to scream in pain, before Dragnior kissed her shoulder from receiving enough blood. Feeling pleasure run through her spine to her brain, most of the pain that she felt went away. 

Dragnior removed his body and arms away from Reyna as he finished swallowing the blood from her. Turning his attention up to the sun filled sky, he began to speak to end this ritual. 

“AND WHAT IS MINES IS YOURS AS OUR SOULS COMBINE!” 

Looking up at Reyna, her body was now instantly transforming as her tiny little body was now growing into a large dragon. 

Her arm grew 5 times its original as it grew not only length but muscle. Her once tiny arms now grew bigger scales as they matched how big her arms were getting. Her brown skin began to turn black as her face started to grow forward. Seeing her small eyes becoming half cut and her 5’0 body now standing at 10 feet, Dragnior looked at Reyna in awe. 

“Ms. Syrah, the ritual is complete,” Dragnior spoke as he looked away from the beautiful sight and now to Ms. Syrah 

Ms. Syrah began to sweat nervously as she replayed how all of these events happened. Ms. Syrah simply wanted to punish her for annoying her soul since she arrived in this palace, but she didn’t think that Reyna would become a dragon in the audience of the neighboring Kingdom’s King and Queen.

“I-I-I am sorry sir. I didn’t mean to hu…” 

“YOU! … YOU EXPOSED OUR FAMILY TO STRANGERS!” Dragnior yelled out at Ms. Syrah 

Ms. Syrah felt her heart break at her Master yelling at her. She didn’t mean to hurt her new Master or expose their family, she was just fighting… out of petty anger. 

“I HAD FAITH IN YOU TO NOT DO ANYTHING STUPID. BUT WHAT DO YOU DO!” Dragnior kept yelling 

Dragnior could see Ms. Syrah shriveling back in her own skin as she bowed down, but he didn’t care. He was ready to rip out the throat of the woman who forced his other half into a dragon without even knowing that she was a dragon.

 Beginning to form a fireball in the back of his throat, Dragnior could suddenly feel a breath of fire blowing onto the back of his neck. 

Turning his face around, he was met with a 20 foot dragon that was now in front of his face looking down at him as its large golden wings spread beautifully in this sun’s gaze. 

The dragon lowered its black and gold colored head down closer to Dragnior's face as its huge claws dug their ways into the Earth’s surface, causing the ground below it to crack and crumble at its touch. 

The creature looked down at Dragnior as it’s gold eyes pierced their way into his worried broken soul. The scales that covered its large body flared up as golden flames slowly spilled themselves out from under the scales.

The dragon's nostrils opened wide as she bent her head lower onto Dragnior's shoulder as she went to sniff the area around him. The small gold eyes of the dragon sharpen as it could smell the anger coming off of Dragnior. 

The dragon opened its mouth slightly exposing the sharpened teeth that showed everyone what one bite could do to them if they dared.  Glancing its gold eyes over at Ms. Syrah, it began to make a rumbling sound from the inside of it’s chest. 

But within its slightly opened mouth, you could see a ball of fire hiding itself ever so slightly showing that it was ready to attack… 

Ms. Syrah eyes widen as she was scared that Reyna would throw a fireball at her, killing her on the spot for all of the abuse she created towards her. Not knowing what to do, she kept her eyes on the ground below her with tears now starting to form in her eyes.

“It is fine Reyna.” Drangior said as he placed his large hand onto Reyna’s head 

Reyna nodded her head and sighed in relief as she closed her eyes and laid her now super heavy head down onto the broken ground below her. She was out of energy as she no longer felt okay as her mind was mentally out of it. 

As her brain disassociated with the rest of the world, she let out a small breath. She couldn’t believe anything that's happening right now, but because she wasn’t completely in the right state of mind, she kept accepting everything. 

Feeling Dragnior’s hands graze her scales, she couldn’t help but want to kiss him again. Feeling her body start to lighten up a little bit, Reyna opened her eyes and saw a lot of things going dark around her. The bright sun was now being clouded for black covers as the covers started blinding her sight. 

Knowing that her body was exhausted from the shift, Reyna decided to close her eyes and rest for the night. 

Dragnior feeling Reyna’s emotions through the connection they shared by blood, he smiled before looking past Reyna’s large body and out to the servant’s that were still kneeling in the presence of their King’s other half… their Queen. 

“RISE!” Dragnior yelled 

All the servant began to stand up as Ms. Syrah stayed seated from her nerves and concerned taking over her heart and mind as she paralyzed herself in fear. 

“YOUR QUEEN HAS SHOWN HER FACE. TAKE HER TO HER ROOM FOR REST AFTER SHE SHIFTS BACK TO HUMAN FORM!” 

“YES SIR!” All the servants replied in unison 

Dragnior looked down at Reyna once more as he saw her body releasing smoke showing the sign that she was slowly changing back into human form. Feeling a sense of pride and happiness, Dragnior looked over at Ms. Syrah as she managed to lift her head up to look at him. 

"You once asked me what do I see in her..." Dragnior spoke as Ms. Syrah clutched at her heart 

Ms. Syrah didn't understand what he was getting at as she moved her eyes to look at the sleeping dragon shifter that no longer held any hostile energy towards her. 

"I saw a woman with fire beneath the persona of a weakling. A beast that is dangerous enough to rule the Lovech Kingdom with me. I saw an opportunity." 

Ms. Syrah snapped her eyes back over at Dragnior after his words. Ms. Syrah couldn't keep up with everything that was happening as her brain started to become fuzzy as everything she saw and everything she hear started to go out the window. 

"An opportunity sir?" Ms. Syrah questioned and Dragnior smiled

Yes... that's right. I saw an opportunity in a woman who died from a heartbreak. I saw a miracle.