Dragon Slayers Academy Series Novels & Stories

"Will you make any payment asked of you?" "Yes!" Caroline screamed at the dragon lord. A deep rumbling could be heard, causing the entire academy to shudder as the middle dragon unfurled its mighty form from the mountain of gold. The roar that followed the awakening of the eldest of the triplets was truly deafening and hoping she had done enough the High priestess of Ravenclaw lost consciousness.

It was supposed to look abandoned to keep curious humans away but that never works, so the entire school is under a cloaking spell of some kind. I let out a defeated sigh and make sure my hoodie is pulled over my face, before trudging along the walkway into the academy. As I enter, my eyes catch sight of white and black feathers. Tears fill my eyes and my hand flies over my mouth to stifle a sob. Julie quickly rushes to comfort me. She puts her arms around me, careful to not touch my back. She shushes me quietly, and I try to stop the tears from escaping. "It's alright Luciana, everything will be fine—they’re just like you," she says in my ear. "No they're not, they have wings."

"I don't want my children to experience a painful love." When she turned to me, there was a wicked smile on her lips. She motioned someone to come and I was shocked to see three beautiful girls. They bowed down to the queen. "Do it here." They motioned their hands on the hair in a move I can't understand but is somehow familiar to me. I looked at them intently before realizing what was it. Witches. Beautiful witches. Just when I was about to open my mouth, Slaughtrus' hug on me loosened and he slowly lie down on the hammock until I am finally free to go.

And that only they needed to understand. -That may seem weird! But I don't want to be the kind of fighter who puts off until tomorrow the duels they can do today. And to wake up one day and discover that it might be too late to measure myself against my idol. Especially since I have confidence in my talent. But you never know what can happen, right? Is that why the Slayers train around ten apprentices to claim the titles after them? In a long monologue, I had finished slipping in all the possible innuendoes.

"Who are you? What is your name?" "Jana," she whispers as her last spark fades into black. "Jana Calliope Daax." [End Dream] “I’m sorry, Daughter. I wish there was more time, but you need to wake up,” a firm hand shakes my shoulder. I melt back into my half-dragon form and stretch to discover that Primus is already up and out of the nest. Blinking fully awake, I see that the queen must have left and come back while I rested, as she has returned with three celestial drakes, each one outfitted with a cushioned pouch big enough to carry two of my babies. The Queen is also wearing one of these pouches.

“Strike true, Harbinger.” Elior plunged the Veilblade into the throne. The moment steel met stone, the world shattered. A blinding light erupted from the throne, engulfing everything in a torrent of raw energy. The chains wrapped around the spectral kings snapped one by one, their forms unraveling into nothingness. The shadows screamed, their hold weakening as the Veil itself trembled. Elior felt something inside him tear, as though the very threads of fate were unraveling. He gritted his teeth, pushing through the pain, driving the blade deeper.

“Growth without limit is not a gift. It’s a disease. The kind that devours everything around it.” The mirrors darkened for a moment, the reflections fading into shadow. Only whispers remained. “Let the academy think itself safe.” “Let the children play with their Veins and Elements.” “When the time comes, Caelron will fall from within.” The hum deepened—like the mirrors were drawing breath. Then—one by one—the reflections vanished, leaving the hall empty once more. Only the faint residue of their voices lingered in the silence, a chill echo curling through the air like smoke:

I said, hoping to keep her talking. She caught my eye. “Don’t laugh, but it’s calledThe Deadly Dragon Sins Series. Each book features a different dragon that the protagonist must find and either destroy or make an alliance with. Each book's perspective changes as new characters are introduced, including their reasons for searching for dragons.” “That’s interesting,” I admitted. “How many books are there in the series so far?” “Eight. You could start with the first one and see how you like it. Each book can be read as a standalone, so you don’t have to worry about cliffhangers at the end.”

One mistake—one slip—and I would be found. My father would drag me back. Darius would claim me. I wouldn’t let that happen. By the time the first light of dawn crept over the treetops, my body ached with exhaustion. My clothes were damp with sweat, my boots caked in mud, but I kept moving. Dominion Academy was still hours away, but I wasn’t stopping. Not until I reached the gates. By midday, the Academy's towering walls loomed in the distance. A fortress. A kingdom built for alphas, where only the strongest survived. I didn't know what gave me the idea to come here, but I knew it was the only place I could be remotely safe.

he said. Her body visibly relaxed at the words. I found myself releasing a breath. I couldn't explain my relief regarding the judgement, but I didn't think much of it. “But since you've displayed your tremendous power, you're not going to be allowed to leave our lands. Instead, you would be sent to Azehar Academy, where you will learn to wield your magic to save more dragons.” he paused, a smirk tilted on his lips as he stared directly at me. I clenched my fist tightly at my back and tried to keep my face void of emotions. When I asked her to train, I meant in the royal infirmary with the physicians and other healers, my father knew I didn't mean Azehar.