Dragon Steel Book Novels & Stories

The battered wings lay broken and still. Caelia gasped, half-relieved and half-terrified, until a low, rumbling growl shook the air. Before her loomed an obsidian-scaled dragon, its massive form exuding power, each muscle rippling beneath dark, gleaming scales. The dragon’s head swung down to her, its fiery golden eye inches away as warm breath poured over her, rustling her thin clothing. Her heart hammered as she struggled to keep from fainting, the world spinning as her body gave out.

, 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.

Amelia POV The pain of the dragon monster's bite was crippling my leg. Ying was flying over and closing in on us, as Verena stood mere inches from me. Now was my chance. As I was about to stab her, additional commotion broke out behind me, and soon, her dragon monsters multiplied. There were at least two dozen of them, appearing out of thin air almost, stalking me from behind. Ying was flying low, and next thing I knew, Lord Wong jumped in the disarray of this situation, pulling the dragon like a monster off my leg, injuring it with his sword. Verena hissed at this intrusion, and for a second her focus was on him, her aura lifted off me a little and I used it to plunge the Elven blade into h

'Find the golden dragon, find the seven power stones and forge a weapon that can destroy the demon god. The golden dragon is the only one who can stand up to the demon god but he is not powerful enough. He needs your help, you The legendary mage, his soul mate, and he needs this weapon to fulfill his destiny and save us all.' .................................................... Astoria World 2-01 Cassy, after this weird message, woke up and she was suffocating and drowning... Drowning?

I said, the calmness in my voice surprised even me. The seer blinked in surprise, but nodded. He placed my hand on the sword and began some ancient chants in their tongue. He then poured ceremonial oil over my hand that was on the blade, and as the final words left his mouth, a flash of silver light appeared around my hand. "By the laws of the realm and the ancient blood pact," the high seer intoned, his voice booming through the chamber. "The bond is forged. Princess Diana Blake of the human Kingdom is now declared the chosen mate and wife to Prince Draven Volk of the Dragon Kingdom. May the Creator guide your union."

She couldn't tell him now, he would only worry about her safety in the manor. “I couldn't read it because it was written in a strange language but the drawing of a dragon at the back told me it might be related to dragons. That's why I brought it” she added. Drake stayed quiet for a few seconds before saying, “Indeed, you are right Elaina. This is a dragon book, these gold encasing are made from dragon scales…” he trailed off as he opened the book curiously. He read a few lines and his eyes visibly dilated in shock. Elaina noticed it and urged him impatiently, “What is it? Can you read the strange language?”

She and Grayson were fine with that. “I think Ty is more than just a black opal dragon,” I answer. They all look at me like I have lost my mind. I sat there for a few minutes, trying to figure out how to explain what I was thinking. I explained that she did but didn’t fit the description of what a black opal dragon should look like. I walk over to the bookshelf and pull off the book about gemstone dragons. It has both physical descriptions and pictures showing what the person will look like as well as what their dragons will look like.

she said that but she didn't want to admit her inability to resist reading the book. It...called to her. She sat on the steps, sword now placed across her knees, as she opened the book. The words spilled into her mind like sunflower seeds. Valia Rostrag. A dragon who was incomplete. Hair black as night, kissed with streaks of impossible green, eyes like oceans that could drown a kingdom.

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 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.”