Dragon Maid Author Novels & Stories

“Her being my mate is something that must not be made public, for only the Dragons who possess-” “The Ancient Dragon Fire have mates…” Kian finishes. “So, you know of it,” I state. I thought as much. “I once met a woman who told me that one day I will meet the Dragon that I have painted and even if he asks for my greatest treasure, I must give it.” “Xenie…” Morgana murmurs. “You gave her away on the word of some sort of seer?” “I had never seen a Dragon at that time, yet the image came to me so detailed, and I was intrigued by it. Surely it was some kind of sign.” Kian explains to her.

Mia knew that the reincarnation of The legendary mage would soon appear, after all she had been present when Freya, who was her childhood friend, had given birth to the reincarnation of the golden dragon. Only, the golden dragon had a biological mother and father who were both powerful dragons, unlike Cassy who had appeared from nowhere, and when Dylan who was Freya's soul mate had seen the tattoo of the golden dragon on his son's right wrist, he had immediately gotten rid of all the witnesses of his birth and he had asked her to protect their son.

A knock on the door made me move the quilt lower to ask who it was. "High Lord Tymon has asked that I bear food and fruits to you, my Lady." A tiny voice came from the other side of the door. A brownie, perhaps. I turned my back to the door. "I'm not hungry. Later." I said. I vaguely registered a sigh and shuffling of feet as the brownie left. "What the history will not tell you is that Dragons were not created by Luna. We existed. Even before Luna." I blinked at that, but said nothing, lest I interrupt her. "Before Luna, the mother, there were other gods that ruled the world. There were beings that walked the earth that were feared. Some still do. Like

answered Draco. I am Draco, son of Zergenth, Protector of The Sky, the last dragon prince on Magica. Sir Edmund Brighton's eyes widened at Draco's answer. His body trembled violently. "Who is she? Why can she use dragon magic?” asked Sir Edmund Brighton. Draco turned his head towards Astrid, and the woman shook her head. "I also do not know. This all happened suddenly,” Astrid replied, shrugging her shoulders. "She's my Amicus, Astrid Lewis," Draco replied, glowering at Sir Edmund Brighton.

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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

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and sat next to me and asked, "Wanna hear a story?" I smiled at her and said, "Of course, I don't have anything important to do." She cleared her throat and voiced, "Once upon a time there came the war between all different species in declaring who is better. When war reaches its peak there was much death even though we were immortals. That's when Dao helped us by creating this new realm to save many species as much as she can." I frowned and asked, "Who is Dao?" By hearing me her eyes went wide. I frowned deeply and asked, "Did I ask anything wrong?" She gasped anf asked, "You asked, who is Dao? Don't you know her for real?" I nodded my head vigorously in curiosity. She smiled and voiced,

Then, my Sisters in the priesthood filed away, none of them looking back to me. I took a deep breath, and knelt before the mouth of the dragon's cavern, arranging some of the treasure around my legs. He had to accept the entire sacrifice, or his fury would consume the people. He was a dangerous Master, but when he was pleased, the island of Drachonia (even the island's name sang His praises!) flourished.

“Hah!” King Marciais chuckled in disbelief at James’ request. Even the legendary Emperor Raiah was only worthy of being his friend. James said smilingly, “I’m just joking. Your cultivation base is unparalleled. How could I ask you to be a follower of mine? However, I’ve heard about the Divine Martial Scripture you mentioned before and am really interested. Can you give me a few pointers?” James had learned about the Divine Martial Scripture from Wyndael. Initially, he thought Yardos’ master was the creator of the Divine Martial Scripture. However, he found out the version they had been cultivating was incomplete. In truth, King Marciais was the creator of the Divine Martial Scripture.