Romans & histoires A Dragons Story

And at her request, Patsy stayed, not for a week, but for one month. The royal labor room was filled with shrieks and curses of Meryl. She was giving birth and it had been almost twelve hours since her labor pains had begun. Her mother-in-law had said that female dragons usually lay eggs and that they shifted before laying eggs. It was almost a natural instinct. However, Meryl’s case was different. Perhaps her dragon had realized that she was still more of a human and hadn't come out.

The old man smiled at that question. "The dragons are curious creatures by nature. Once they found out that there is another world out there, apart from ours, their curiosity forced them to go and explore that world. They said the same thing to their mother. She was not willing to send her children to some unknown world. But at the same time, she couldn't refuse them as well. So she created a Relic for them so that they could protect themselves from any threat in her absence" the old man stopped. He guessed that everyone knows what happened after that.

Votigern had doubted the truism of their stories but he knew the tales did not spin out of nothing. Tales of dragons had been in existence for many long years, most people believed in its existence, while other sceptical ones didn’t. There were books, however, Votigern knew the books didn’t lie, they said their town was Islandia. The sources of these books were rogue dragons that had escaped from Islandia.

Filled with fire and volcanos as far as the eye could see. Until one day, when in every corner of the world, a blood-freezing howl was heard. No one knows how, but a great beast had made his nest at the top of the tallest Vulcano in Valaria. A dragon... It terrorized travelers for decades until a young prince from the southern kingdom set on an adventure to kill the beast. For years and years, no one heard from him and all assumed he was dead. Until the prince reappeared. Riding the dragon he tamed and bearing the flags of all the other kingdoms he conquered alone, building the empire of Valaria.

ared. Dr. Sina too. This was insane!!! “What do you want to know?” Celia grunted, obviously straining to talk. I did not know why my words would cause her such discomfort, but at this point I did not care. I saw a way to find some answers. And if I could command them to do whatever I want, I would run away – in fact, I would make them let me leave! I just needed to find Leo. “What truth do you wish to know child”, Dr Sina’s soft voice came from behind her. I could see that he too, was straining to speak. “I want to know … about my brother… you said… you said…”.. I was mumbling.. “Yes, it is true… What we said is the truth, but please, I beseech you, could you please allow Mr. Locke to explai

She wasn’t going to like what I was about to tell her. “Yeah,” I let out a breath, knowing that I needed to tell her what had happened. “She, umm, she claimed Kaida and Kaji.” “Claimed?” Cass tilted her head to the side, her hand coming up to her lower lip. Her fingers brushed against my claim and it shot a thrill of white-hot need straight up my spine. My balls tightened and I had to fight down a moan. “I thought that only dragons could claim a human.” “When it’s fate. That is when the Gods made that person for a dragon. They can claim them. She’ll never want to be away from them. They’ll always be able to find her. Cass, I'm sorry.”

Never in my life had I pushed the air between myself and the sky so heavily. Arriving in record time, a fire consumed the tribe below me. Several dragons fought, tents and buildings burning into the night. Screaming women and their male children went from tree to tree to hide from the fire, ice and acid leaking from the enemies’ mouth. I roared into the night. Many stopped looking at my appearance. Dragons fled, flying into the night, never to be seen again. One dragon hovered over a couple, scratching its long claws slowly across their torso. “She was supposed to be mine, mine to repopulate the female dragons.” Acid dripped into the wounds of the naked couple laying on the ground.

The bottom pops open and we see three volumes. The Dragon Tale, The Dragon Keeper, The End of Dragons. Teddy and I look at each other. “Grab Volume one, the Dragon Tale,” Teddy huffs. “Why do I feel like this is about to be ridiculous?” “Because it most likely is,” I say, opening the Sliver colored book. Dragons are among the first animals created at the beginning of time. These dragons died if killed and only lived 200 to 300 years. They would have been the only dragons in existence, if not for the selfishness of a goddess.

Drake stiffened. “I never cared for human stories,” I admitted, gazing up at him. “They told of dragons as monsters. As beasts that needed to be slain. But I never believed that. I listened to what the wind told, the stars, the lost whispers. The ones that said dragons were kings, guardians, something more than humans could possibly grasp.” Drake did not move. But I could feel something shift in the air between us. “I saved one, you know,” I whispered. His eyes snapped to mine, something untamed and ferocious raging in his gaze. “What did you say?”

For these dragons that had never left the island, Roderick was a legend, and that was simply because of who Roderick was. The Son of the Dragon King The Wandering Dragon The Vagabond Prince He was a legend within the young generation, and his strength was reflective of a child of the strongest dragon upon the island. Roderick was in a rush to speak to the elders, but he could not deny the young dragons the right to have their thirst quenched, and so he stopped to answer their questions. He beguiled them with tales of his travels and wowed them with stories of the foes he had faced. Harpies, Orc Lords, Frost Wolves, and Phoenixes. He mentioned them all and described his encounter in detail. W