Booktok Dragon Novels & Stories

"Tell me everything your parents told you about my family." I sighed, a shameful blush coating my ears. I could still feel the burn behind my ear. It felt raw, especially as blood rushed in a telltale flush. "They told me a lot of things. And, I'm going to preface this by saying I thought the dragon thing was a metaphor. I didn't know it was a literal thing." Thane laughed suddenly. "So sirens, sorceresses, chimeras, all valid and real, but you draw the line at water dragons?"

No one would, for they knew going against their King would end them up dead. Sitting atop his horse, Toban smirked down at the village below him. Dragons in different shades of red and grey flew around breathing fire on the once happy village. This is what he wanted. He wanted the village to remember who their king was and who their king would always be. Once Toban had the Great Book, he would be able to live forever. The power the book would give him would be enough to have him living for many moons to come. Hearing the scream of his people, Toban turned to look at his general. "I want all of them brought back to the Palace at once."

Now that I knew it wasn’t just a story he created in his head, I noticed more details. The first book didn’t have a female lead in the book like the others did. It told the story of his origins. About how he grew up and before he became the Dragon King. The story also talked about how there was a Legend about the Keeper of the Dragon Stone, which I paid extra attention to. All Dragons are told about the Keeper of the Dragon Stone, as it is the duty of a Dragon to keep the Stone protected. The Dragon Stone holds the entire fate of the Dragons. Should the Keeper of the Dragon Stone die, it would cause all Dragons to die.

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te

I opened it and noticed the printing was only on a few pages it was no longer blank like it was earlier, maybe magic decided I needed to read the red one first. I shrugged as I sat back down and read the four pages that were available. they all basically said that dragons can be born from humans but if they are from an egg that the mother decides when the egg hatches. If they want a dragonkin in the near future it can be done but if they want to wait? well it says mother can keep that egg safe without every worrying if it will spontaneously hatch. I did find a small paragraph on female dragons that said they are celestial beings and the male dragon only has to wish upon a star and his dragon

I walk over to her tiny pink bookshelf and scan the spines until I find a hardcover with a dragon on the front and three little stick figures holding swords. The title says *The Dragon and the Three Musketeers*. It looks boring enough to put me to sleep before she does. I flip it open and start reading. "Once upon a long... long time. A dangerous dragon lives all alone in an abandoned cage. 'I WILL EAT YOUR HEAD!' she would yell to any human that—" "Daddy, stop." I look up. "What?" "You’re reading it with the wrong tone. You’re supposed to sound like a dragon." I sigh and close the book. "And how exactly does Daddy sound like a dragon?"

“Mr. Zabinsky, you’ve done a reading and found out that the Fiery Lexicon is located in the Dragon Palace, right?” “That’s right.” Jim shook his head and said, “It’s kind of odd that Boss and I searched everywhere in the Dragon Palace. Other than this headless black dragon, we didn’t find the Fiery Lexicon.” Magus smiled faintly and explained, “That headless black dragon is the lexicon.” “What?” Jim and Tyr were both astounded when these words were spoken. They failed to grasp what Magus was getting at. All three of the books Tyr had previously interacted with were real books. Why would the fourth book suddenly become a dragon?

Moreover, it’s clearly different from other dragons, as if it has a life of its own. When Alex reached out to flip open the book, a sudden change occurred. To his surprise, the book turned into a stream of light with a swish and rushed into his mind palace, settling down in it. ‘What’s going on? ‘This book...’ The next second, he thought he heard a deafening dragon’s howl.

"It's about a boy who goes on an adventure with a dragon to save his kingdom from an evil wizard." "That sounds cool," I said. "Can I read it?" She nodded, and handed me the book. "Sure, you can borrow it," she said. "Thanks," I said. "Do you like dragons?" She nodded again. "Yes, I love dragons," she said. "They're my favorite animals." "Me too," I said. "They're awesome." We started talking about dragons, and we found out that we had a lot in common. We both liked fantasy books and movies, we both liked drawing and writing stories, we both liked animals and nature.

Rose’s POV With nothing to do, I balanced on the bed, legs crossed like the monks in the temple, and resumed my reading of the strange book titled The Girl the Dragon Spared. Earlier in the book, I had read about a little girl named Pearl who was thrown into a dragon’s den as food by a wicked king who had purchased her from her poor parents. It had become something like a custom—the king offering little children to the dragon in exchange for it not reducing his city and people to ash with its fire. But in Pearl’s case, instead of devouring her, the dragon took her in, treated her like her own child, and spared her life.