Book About Dragon Riders Novels & Stories

"The bond is forged. Princess Diana Blake of the human Kingdom is now declared the chosen mate and wife to Prince Draven Volk of the Dragon Kingdom. May the Creator guide your union." There was no cheering or music. The moment the words were spoken, two Skyblade Warriors moved toward me at once. “We must depart now, Princess.” They didn't give me a chance to say goodbye. They led me out of the ritual hall immediately. "Diana! Wait!" I heard my father's voice shouting from behind. My family was rushing out to follow us out of the palace, struggling to keep up with the fast pace of the warriors. A black carriage lined with iron armor was already waiting, attached to two giant horses. Beside th

It only illustrated an image of a dragon. She spun a few pages, then decided to read the entry book. Wanting to make sure that she wasn’t hallucinating or dreamt about seeing dragons. She ran her finger over the words on the first page. (If this book finds you, then you are a descendent of the mighty Apepi.) Catori span to the next page, feeling confused about who Apepi was and also wanting to know more, especially if Dragons were real. (Originating from the land of Britannica, Dragons are neither malevolent nor benevolent.

[Clyde] Flying had always been an escapade for me, a kind of freedom that I was blessed with or rather cursed with. I had never been grateful even after mom preached and lectured me about my good luck of being able to summon my dragon whenever I wanted to, which hadn’t happened in the last 100 years. The Elders couldn’t summon their dragons more often, my parents couldn’t either but then I was born and when I first met my dragon, everyone was in awe that I could do so without them performing any summoning ritual.

Every single one showed dragons with humans beside them, not fighting them, but standing with them. I slowed down a little. “Those are riders, right?” Valdanus glanced at the wall. “Yes.” Estevan smiled slightly. “In Scorish, dragons are not just creatures. They are part of who we are,” “You mean… everyone has one?” I asked. Estevan shook his head. “No, not everyone.” Valdanus continued walking as he spoke. “Only a few are chosen.” “Chosen?” I repeated. “Dragons do not accept just anyone,” he said. “They choose the riders, not the other way around.”

"A real one. It's about a librarian who rides dragons." He stared at me for two full seconds. Then he turned to Knox with an expression of complete parental triumph. "A librarian who rides dragons," he said. "Knox. A librarian who rides dragons." "I know, Dad." "That's extraordinary." "I know." "You didn't tell me about the dragons." "I told you she was a writer."

"Games just escalated, dragon. You fell first—I decide the rise." Jet lurched through turbulence, kissed, but we clung, anchored, naked forms tangled in leather, silk, storm-wild. Eiko's gambit shattered; Tokyo loomed as a shadow-promise, but here, forced proximity forged us into weapons or lovers. His obsession mirrored mine now, dark romance jet-fueled, power play sealing fates. Ruin mutual, claim inevitable.

Drogo was charged on, she released her fire burning down our enemies. As Prince of the Dragon clan, I had fulfilled my duty, protecting not only our kingdom but also the hopes and dreams of those who called it home. But my journey was far from over, in a decade. My world would be shaken, many Dragons would give their lives for their riders. The world was vast, and there were countless battles to be fought. This was just the beginning of what was to come, history would repeat itself and the pain would become unbearable. What are Dragon riders without their dragons?

"Only riders are allowed to do that." "What's a rider?" Her father licked his lips, patting the seat next to him. She hurriedly covered the steps, pushing herself on the bench. Celina waited for her father to continue, staring at him with those wide eyes. "Dragon riders. They are the bravest people of the land who can tame and control a dragon." "I will be a rider then." The Captain burst out in laughter, head thrown back. When he noticed that his daughter was determined and not letting it go away, he stopped. Shuffling to his locker, he pulled something out.

Elaina was perplexed and couldn't resist asking, “You think so? What made you draw such a conclusion?” “She was the only one to have encountered a dragon warrior, that is your father. This book is mostly owned by high ranking dragons like Dragon King and Queen, his advisors, army leaders, and kingdom advocates. Do you know what that means Elaina? Even an average warrior cannot get access to this. Your father was probably not just an ordinary warrior, he might have been a commander or general” he answered. Elaina nodded in understanding, what Drake said made sense because how else would the book have entered the human kingdom? The most recent two recorded encounters between the humans and dra

“It’s Alpha prince Ryder!” Fear overtook me and my heart felt like it was in my throat as I threw the covers off me and quickly stumbled out of bed. The cheers grew louder. I grew more and more impatient as It took me far too long to find the front door. I finally found it and tore it open. Dawn was barely upon us as I frantically ran outside. I searched the crowd, desperate to find my mate, my Ryder. Has something happened to him? It was only now that I remember that I was at Ryder’s secret residence within the Harmony Moon Pack. I spot Luca and Drake and begin pushing my way through the growing crowd to make my way to them. ‘Move, please!’ I try to say, but no words left my lips. I finally