Characters From How To Train A Dragon Novels & Stories

"Frederico, the kingdom has fallen. We haven't much time!" Lady Lisbeth Delgaard rushed to where the babies lay, sleeping in their crib. Knowing she wasted precious moments-nevertheless, the Dragonlady gazed upon her children. The twins looked so different, yet she loved them equally as fierce. Ragnar took after her with his fiery temper and the telltale bulk that spoke of his dragon heritage. Whereas Gio was smaller, with dark eyes that changed color according to his mood, and there was no doubt that he held his father's wolf genes. Mixed species couples were killed on sight in Desdayos, and as the war reached the inner sanctum, a difficult decision needed to be made.

Arkalis instructs calmly, his hands behind his back. Christian and I rushed to the drum and filled our buckets. Arkalis helped me in placing mine on my shoulder, while Christian skillfully placed his on his shoulder. I pouted in jealously, I want to be strong. But anyway, I am going to be consoling myself, with the fact that Christian is a guy who turns into a dragon since he became eleven. I wasn't able to hold on to the sticks linked to the buckets on my shoulder for up to ten seconds before it came crashing to the ground again. Christian on the other hand carried it very well showing off his muscles self. He only encountered problem with keeping the water from pouring little by little.

Mia's POV Hugo's voice shifts. Gets that particular storytelling quality that makes even adults lean in. "The knight had three loyal companions," he begins. His hands gesture like he's painting the scene in the air. "A falcon who could fly faster than the wind. A hound who never tired. And a small dragon who—" "DRAGONS!" Alexander nearly falls out of his chair. "I KNEW there would be dragons!" "How big is the dragon?" Madison asks breathlessly.

He was the deepest thinker of all, so it is natural that he never misses a point. “You are right, Dad C. The first type of dragons who produce their own power are known as ‘Imperial Dragons’. They mostly use their spirit animal’s energy which is the hardest to harness,” I answered patiently but was interrupted by Dad Valen. “Xador ?! Is he one of them ?” he asked.

He smirks,looking proud of himself “Yeah. I told you I know my way around. We'll have to move after a month or two. And we need to train. You’re not good at combat,and you haven't connected to your dragon fully. We need to work on those.” “You’ll teach me?” “Yes.” He answers,folding his arms,still holding on to the blanket. “I get the combat,but what do you know about dragons?” He chuckles “ Nothing really. But I read some books and apparently,I'm your tamer. There should be some natural information in here.” He says,pointing at his head. I scowl “In as much as the dragon is me and I am the dragon, it has a mind of its own most of the time,and it loves burning shit. So if you don’t know what

' thought Charlotte with a troubled expresison . " That's right ! I am glad that you at least are aware of the reason why you are here . " said Damien with a smirk as he looked at Charlotte's desperate expression . " Now that I think about it , we haven't had a proper introduction thanks to your special entrance into my world . " said Damien . Charlotte started to recall how she got here , how she ended up throwing up on his clothes and the other moments too which made her feel even more awkward . " My name is Damien PenDraco ! I am the king of this world which is mainly the world dominated by dragons . " said Damien with a smirk .

Elder Peter asked me. Baz stood tall next to me, he roared softly in my mind, and Jax and Preston's eyes flew open. I could still see the sweat on Rev's brow as he took deep breaths. Jax stumbled slightly as he climbed off the bed and I got a good look at the dragon on his back. It suited him perfectly. "His name is Gradarth," Jax said and his father smiled proudly. "And yours Mr. Scott?" Elder James asked Preston. "Zurden," he said and he seemed slightly bigger than before.

Celia POV Assembling the team quickly, I wondered why such fuss over two little humans. First Dragon hated humans! Ophelia will be hard to locate this late, but luckily Dr. Sina was at the main building today. As I was thinking about this, Ragnar, my second in command, walked in. Cutting an imposing figure, the vampire warrior of impressive stature moved swiftly. “Princess”, he bowed. “You asked for me?” Blue Team – immediately – SD location. And Ragnar, bring Ophelia. Kings Orders! Now!!!” I could see that he was as confused about this as I was, but nobody dared question the King. As I was talking to him, Angela mind-linked me. “Ragnar, scrap that, I’ll get Ophelia – you grab Dr. Sina and I

Anya stood with her mouth agape not able to understand what was happening. Sana’s face changed into Tatya’s and he pulled Anya’s hair making her scream in pain. “LET GO OF ME!” Suddenly she was free. She looked up to see her dada clasping Tatya in a chokehold. “Dada” she gasped. Again the air around her changed. Tatya was free from dada’s hold. He picked up a bar and hit it on Palash’s head. Tatya vanished, Palash fell on frightened Anya.

Across the table, Ciera was carefully studying her plate with the smile of a mother who had absolutely helped pick the stone but would deny it under oath. Lyra studied the little dragon. She turned it over twice, held it against her cheek to test the warmth, and then delivered her verdict with the gravity of a high court. “His name is Smoke. He sleeps with me now.” She fixed Thorin with a look. “You can play with us. Come on.” She seized his hand and towed him out of the dining hall, and the crown prince of the dragon kingdom went without one single backward glance, like a soldier who had just received the only orders that mattered.