Dragon Masters Book Novels & Stories

I muttered. As the news spread throughout the dragon clan, whispers and murmurs filled the air. Some were in awe of Drogo's unexpected allegiance to Freya, while others expressed doubt and skepticism. Questions swirled in my mind, and I knew I needed to confront Drogo and seek answers. She was the only one who could give me a comforting answer filled with nothing but the Truth. Dragons aren't just flying beings, they are magical creatures who foresee the future and they never lie. They would always stand on the truth.

As Zudan and others were about to leave and search for the angels at the heavenly gate Lame and Ashek walked into the ancient temple and Lame bring out the first magic book of dragon Kingdom. Zudan said he knows it! Lame gave it to Ashek to read and invoke the spirit of those statues priest. Katrine asked Zudan to do something about it because once those priests come back to life there is nothing they can do to stop Lame and Ashek again. Zudan said he had no power over Lame or Ashek as Ashek began to read the spell from the first magic book of dragon Kingdom, the sky divided, one side was plan black while the other side was bloody.

“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

"How do you even know about the great book?" Sighing, Luca moved towards the back of the cave. Leaning against the rocky wall, he frowned. "After you were infected with the poison, by all rules you should've died..." Gazing at the fire he continued. "The great book had a connection with you, the same way you do with other Dragons. Before the poison could take your life completely, the Great Book sent her last energy to you..." Snapping his gaze back to me, his face hardened. "She has chosen you to have her energy, to live on in her name and help other riders... To be the saviour of the Dragons."

Or at least he’d be there to help her clean up her own blood. Slate must’ve finished his directions to the massive man who must’ve also been a dragon shifter at one time, before the Heart of Magic had been stolen from them. The rest of the crowd backed up, and Gator took a defensive stance. Since she hadn’t been listening to Slate when he was talking to the other dragon, she didn’t know for sure what was about to happen, until she utilized her mind’s eye and realized she was meant to attack this gigantic warrior.

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.

He occasionally locked gazes with Zephyros and I noticed a silent conversation going on between them. "The Head Mage gave me this book she'd written--" I said, raising it up from my lap and dropped it in his already waiting palm. He randomly opened a page and he went still again. He dropped the book after several moments and his teal eyes locked with mine. I tried not to cringe as he scrutinized me with his mesmerizing eyes. Looking at his up close, I could see the semblance between him and Zephyros.

Ona had been the one to show me that it was a history of sorts, a retelling of the foundations of the master lines from which all other dragon varieties diverge, "What if I were to tell you that Oestre had no mate?" He pulls out another book, one bound in black fabric and sewn with silver thread. "That the mother of us all was herself a universal dragon. A lone traveler from another universe who dreamed this realm into reality." Bringing the book to a table he opens it to reveal a wonderous illustration. Etched in metallic ink, it shows a beautiful golden dragon surrounded by shadow. "Oestre wasn't the first dragon. She was the last one," he reads the symbols on the edge of the pages, a lang

I sat on small wooden stool that was present inside, since Draco was not back yet , I decided to go though my bag, I pulled out all four books that was written by my grandmother on Dark Creatures, Spells, poison and lastly DRAGONS, each of this book included all detail information on spell, method, about ghost, warewolf, sorceress , way to tackle them and many more things, tree books included every detail on other supernatural things while one entire book was dedicated to Dragon. Out of curiosity, I picked up dragon book and started reading from beginning, I only finished two page when I felt someone’s presence behind me, I rapidly turned but found no one right. ‘THUD… THUD….’ two wooden pla

Maybe I should. No! I shouted in my head and turned away again suddenly feeling extremely flushed and breathless. I felt rather than saw him move closer to me a moment before he bathed my body in an oddly warm breath that encased me from head to toe. I looked down to find tendrils of smoke lapping at my skin. Though it was startling at first, I found myself unable to move away. Or maybe not wanting to move away. "What are you doing?" I breathed out. "You will learn, Mara, that being a Draygon comes with many gifts that allow us to be an extreme danger to our enemies. However, they can also be used for pleasure," he said softly, his words releasing more tendrils of warm smoke.