A Dragonslayer's Peerless Regression Novel Novels & Stories

Sarah said when Elaina came out of the room and was rushing out the door. Elaina smiled, grateful for the old woman's help. “I am in haste right now, but how about we have that tea when I return?” Sarah smiled and replied, “I’ll await your return then” *** “So you are saying that the first shift for a dragon is painful enough to kill them? Why is everything related to pain over there?” Elaina asked curiously with a playful tone. She was lying comfortably on the bed while Drake was busy fixing up his herbal mixture. Drake chuckled and replied, “Well, it is considered a trial by the gods to raise the perfect dragon warriors. If you can't overcome your first shift then you won't survive long in

she sobbed. The Burn had tormented dragons for over two decades. Many dragons have lost their families to the terrible blight. No one knew how it started, or how to cure it. We just knew it killed. The Burn gets triggered when a Dragon tries to take their shifted forms. All Dragon Shifters can breathe fire in their shifted forms, which makes us immune to fire. But The Burn turns a Dragon fire against them, making them burn from the inside out. The only way to avoid succumbing to the plague is to not shift, essentially denying us the right to be ourselves. It's easier for adult dragons to fight the urge to shift, but it's way harder for dragons in transition.

A deep, ancient growl echoed from the void. Selene and Nyra froze, swords lowered. Selene’s eyes narrowed. “No… this can’t be.” Nyra steadied her breath. “The prophecy... ” she whispered; “Mother of Ruin… Daughter of Flame… The sky cracks…” From the breach descended something beyond magic, an ancient presence, older than gods. A colossal form, coalescing from storm clouds: a dragon wrought of lightning and shadow, wings spanning the horizon. Its eyes glowed molten white; its roar shook the very foundations.

I did not care about the laws of men or the decrees of holy gods. Nerrissa belonged to the Crown of Drakoria. Her breath existed because I decreed it. Her fragile heart beat because my fire kept her warm. If Emperor Vaelor thought he could march across the snow and steal what was mine, I would teach him what true monsters looked like. "Selene," I growled, the sound carrying two distinct voices—the cold command of a conqueror and the feral, bloodthirsty roar of a colossal dragon. "Yes, Your Grace?" she answered from the stone floor.

“You just want to kill or use me! Just like everyone else!” Kaelin slammed his foot against the bookshelf as hard as he could, gaining everyone’s attention as we all turned to look at him, steam coming from his nose in waves, proof that this dragon king was about to lose control, I took a step back out of instinct when he looked at me, ready to defended myself should it come to that, only he turned on his fellow dragons, his skin beginning to glow.

Damien looked at the book Charlotte was holding and noticed that it was a historical book with the legends of dragons . " You choose a rather interesting book . " said king Damien with a smirk . " Huh ? " said Charlotte confused as she looked at the book . " It's a historical book of our world , one of the oldest with legends that have passed down from generation to generation . It has a lot of geographical, archeology and alchemy elements . Will you be able to understand it ? " said king Damien . ' Is he really asking that question to a prodigy student like me ?! He is a king . I am surprised how he hasn't even gotten a CV of mine from the human world . ' thought Charlotte as she flipped th

"I'm back." I look up to see West approaching my desk. He's an impure like me. People like us are regarded as the abominations of the society. He's a mage who has the blood of an undead flowing in his veins. On the other hand, I'm a dragon shifter with demon blood running through my veins. "She's safe and sound, Dash. Now, tell me what that was about." "Fine." .... "I can't believe we're doing this" I mutter. West chuckles and nudges me.

Something's very wrong. A scream tore from her lips, echoing through the trees. But the sound was cut short as a massive shadow passed overhead, blotting out the stars. Cathy's heart thundered in her chest as she recognized the familiar silhouette. ‘The dragon. Magnus's dragon.’ The dragon spirit—Magnus's dragon—landed beside her with earth-shaking force. Its obsidian scales gleamed in the moonlight, each one a mirror reflecting her own wide-eyed wonder. ‘It's here. It's actually here.’

Rex, Lacey and Minet all dashed forward towards Telagus, weapons drawn, ready to decide the fate of Hale. Book two, Magnus: Dragon Lord is available now.

Smarluuten said, his tongue flicking nervously across his lips once more. “Rex, what is he talking about?” Dilo asked, her eyes moving to study Rex’s expression. Her eyes widened when she saw he had visibly paled, “What he says is true,” she said, her hand moving to her mouth in shock. “The tales of dragons are true.”