Dragon Knights Book Novels & Stories

“You are so beautiful, dark dragon,” Madchen reached her arms around his neck, never wavering her gaze. “As are you, Madchen, and I love you,” Drago crashed his lips onto hers, searing her mouth with his passion.Black wings erupted from his back, engulfing Madchen in a cocoon of protection. He didn’t care that he was standing stark naked in front of his gathering family, all he cared about was that Madchen accepted him for what he was, a dragon who had found his mate.

“Master, what would you like us to do? You need only whisper your command, and we will follow.” Evrah grabbed the wood harder, her gaze darting quickly from left to right, trying to get a closer look. She spotted a big shimmering black dragon that seemed to be looking right at her. The big eye blinked, its big frame fidgeting a bit. A huge black and silver mass of scales and muscles sat directly across from her, its ginormous purple eyes had her dead to rites, and they both knew it. “Please don't give me way,” she whispered, shaking from fear. She cursed that her curiosity had gotten her noticed. The dragon blinked a final time and averted its eyes somewhere else as if it had heard her whisp

Then Black Dragon spoke. “Hello. I’m Black Dragon of Dark Knight, 18. But just call me JD outside.” He said with a smirk. I gulped. He’s not even offering his hand for us to shake. He’s not even sharing anything more about himself. Just like that. His aura radiates confidence and no fear. But I can also sense a feeling of excitement and loneliness at the same time. I shook my head. It’s confusing. I sighed. Sean-hyung looked at me. “Something wrong, Hawkeye?” he asked.

He snuck back to his room then shut the doors behind him tightly sealing them after telling the guards to not disturb him. Sitting in his clam he rested against the pearl and flipped through the book of Dragons. He frantically searched for a dragon similar to Qykerth and smiled down at the paged when he found it. Running his hand over the picture of Qykerth he couldn’t help feel excited and so urgently wanted to see him again. Running his fingers over the title ‘Sun Dragon Clan’ he smiled. Everything about the Sun Dragon was written down and just reading it made him feel close to Qykerth but then he suddenly became sad. The Dragon he was with didn’t understand him nor did he understand Qyker

, Elder Yophiel answered, “We didn’t lead him to it, he uncovered the location himself. No dragon was ever concerned with its whereabouts provided it was safe. They knew it was for all our benefit” Dragomir nodded in understanding. “Dragomir”, Raisel called out to him, “This place is familiar” His forehead creased, “How could you possibly…?”, he questioned in confusion. “Bloodstone, white enclave, facing where all men go to atone, lions on guard?” He raised a brow, “What’s that?” “The book, the only one on the heart of magic, the one you were reading to me the other time?”, she tried to juggle his memory.

People scream and scurry away in fear, they are right to fear me, I am too angry to show mercy right now. I remember reading a book when I was a girl, all about dragon lore and the special things they could do, so I lift my right paw and bite into my finger/toe to draw blood, then lower it to Drake. I let a few drops fall onto his chest and then one into his mouth, before sealing my wound and returning my attention to those around us. These tiny things are all my enemies they all are trying to take Drake away from me! “RAARR!! Grrrrr!!”

"Well don't you think it'd be cool to meet a dragon?" "Not really," she murmurs. I roll my eyes. "Okay well I promise you'll want to meet one after this story." "Then please continue," she says with a small wiggle of her eyebrows. I grin, turning my attention back to the book. "As the world grew around them, the fire dragons became the protectors. They were the guardians of the smaller kingdoms, building their own in a ring of volcanoes that would become known as the Devil's Circle." "Dude there's a fictional kingdom named after your dad," Diana says with a dramatic gasp.

In his place is a young man who still has his mother’s blond hair, but now his body is built very much like Cal’s, like the Alpha dragon that he is. Suddenly, Iniko’s nose lifts in the air and his eyes connect with someone in the crowd. “Mate!” he growls. **This story will continue in Iniko: A New Beginning, Book 8 of the Elemental Dragon series.

“What is this?” “This book talks about anchor beings,” the dragon said seriously. “It also talks about the primordial beings.”

I sat down on the chair facing the sofa and I let my eyes return to normal. “The moment the King lays eyes on Abigail he’ll want her to bond with Prince Nicu. The strongest dragon in existence is the gray dragon. The silver white dragon is next in line, then comes the violet dragon and so on. Royal Dragons have always been what is known as Russian Violet, the darkest shade. We all know the darker the shade the stronger the dragon.” “A woman born of a man with a strong dragon is desirable but the bond has always been respected.” If we were normal people Sorin would’ve been right, but we weren’t.