Doranbolt Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

And then I found the word, bold and clear, right there in the title. Doll. I looked up at him. He was watching me, his expression unreadable, but there was something in his eyes that hadn’t been there before. Something that looked like satisfaction. “I want you to be my Doll,” he said. Mia made a sound behind me, a sharp intake of breath, but I didn’t turn around. I couldn’t. I was standing in my doorway, holding a contract that said I was his, and the man who’d been following me for two weeks was waiting for me to sign it.

Drykator watched Drago fire the bolt, it sank deep into the dragon’s scales and Drago was gone. Drykator turned to Dontain “Are you coming?” he asked, Dontain shook his head “This isn’t my fight, I’ve won my war and survived to tell the tale, this is where I leave you Drykator. Good luck” Drykator smiled and shook his hand, may you live in peace for the rest of your days” Dontain mounted his horse and galloped away.

, she finished, looking at me. “Alright. So why did he kill everyone?”, I asked “Well, Doran was once part of the Astrydian pack. He was banished before you were born.” “Banished? Why?”, I asked “Because the Astrydian’s were peaceful people who only wished to help others and live quietly. Doran sought power. He had the ability to disguise scent and also the ability of transference. He could move from one place to another by essentially turning to mist or smoke.”

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

"My name is Dante." "I assume you've heard the rumors. The current Dragon King's consort is not his original wife. The true, first Queen was my mother. Tragically... she passed away the exact moment I was born. My father viewed my birth as an dark omen, an unstable curse, and banished me to the human realms. The night of your sister's engagement was a rare visit back to this stronghold. I never expected to collide with you... let alone..." He cut himself off, clearing his throat Roughly as that familiar, endearing crimson flush crept up the tips of his ears.

Lily laughed: "Can I do it, Amity?" Venn admired: “I really admire you, Lily. She is a natural born genius, not an ordinary person that can do this. Even the best werewolves can't create a tornado this big." Before the sudden end of the tornado, it was Douglas. He smirked, lowering his body from the vortex to the ground gently. Venn turned to Lily and whispered, "That tornado wasn't yours to make, Lily."

Lizzy mused. “They looked at me as if I was a bug to squash,” Chloe said bitterly. “Perhaps, if they knew your origin, they’d think differently,” Lizzy offered. “Now, tell me about the dragon part. How marvelous to be able to transform into such a majestic beast. How very lucky. Did you know that there is a planet in the Oobla galaxy that has some of the most advanced scientific minds in the universe and these minds are housed within the bodies of dragons? Your Tristan is a blessed soul.”

, she raised a brow. “No that’s an ass but forget it”, Dragomir replied. He made even more shapes which she kept on trying to identify, “Is that a book? A bird!” He paused, “Okay for my big finish and the most beautiful of all my works, permit me to show you this…” He moved his hand until a large amount of water was suspended in the air and he gradually turned it into… “A horse, that’s a horse!”, She squealed. “This is not any kind of horse, this is a stallion, one we both love. This is Fury…”, he said.

"You! A man with no seed in his blood! You expected me to give you a golden dragon? Look at yourself! Do you have the ability?" Her voice rose to a shriek. "If I had not overheard the healer talking, I would still be worrying that something was wrong with me! This is all your fault! You have no ability, but you dream of golden heirs! You deserve to wear the horns of a cuckold!" "Die!" Drakon's face darkened. He drew his sword and ran her through the heart. Caspian shifted into serpent form and tried to flee. Drakon transformed into his golden dragon shape, seized the serpent with his claws, and crushed him alive.

1 The sun shone brightly over the city of Drayhoone, and King Mikan thought to himself that it was going to be a good day. He had promised his cousin Rodic that he would be present for his second transition into dragon form. The first transformation was always private, and Mikan had not been allowed to attend. Because of the bond they shared, his presence could have interfered with Rodic’s choice of trainer. But he had sworn to be there for the boy’s second change.