Dragon Tamer Novels & Stories

The leader of the Village, known as Trenton, stepped forward as his gaze narrowed on Cyran and Kellan. “I don’t think we properly introduced ourselves the last time I was here. My name is Azura Chasm, I am mated to Cyran Chasm and the Keeper of the Dragon Stone. They are here because we need your help.” All eyes moved from Kellan in his Dragon form and Cyran as they landed on me with surprise. Feeling awkward, I shifted from one foot to the other. While also feeling as if I was experiencing every high schooler’s nightmare, standing in front of class naked.

“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.

she moved her attention to the other side of the plate, "These are dragons. And this here, what looks like a modest crown…." "Ok, honey, but what this all means? What is it?" Ethan was the first one to voice what everyone thought. Once she was back on the sofa, she spoke: "Roughly? A daughter of the dragon will tame the fire. And I'm pretty sure that fire here is not a literal fire." Everyone took their seats, still not understanding what this was all about. Kate and Richard were staring at Sarah long enough for everyone else to notice, so they looked at Sarah too.

His ride dipped down so that Gavin could return the wave and share a smile with Nya before the dragon shot back up into the air, its wings flapping furiously to gain the proper height. One of the dragons, a large green one with no rider, fluttered down from the sky and came to rest not far away from where they were standing. He quickly transformed into a familiar form. Nya cringed. It was Gator. At least his clothing stayed with him, as it had with Slate and Flint, and he wasn’t standing there undressed. “Gator! It’s great to see you!” Flint said, running over to clasp hands with the trainer. “You as well,” Gator said. His eyes fell on Nya, and he grumbled something that might’ve been a gree

Mykael asks. She nods. “Yes, I’ve actually seen it happen. Basically, whoever is the leader of the dragons will carry the injured one and drop them into Mors, their most violent volcano. The fire will heal them and force them to shift. If it is successful, then the dragon will fly out in the red flame they call the Phoenix. Unfortunately, there are awful side effects,” she trails off. “What side effects?” I ask. She looks at me with pain in her eyes. “They come back, but they come back feral.”

Moments later, the alarm sounded, acknowledging the Dragon King leaving the building. "Lazareth, I need you to go and find your witch friends; tell them without their help, I don't think Charlotte will make the transition. I'm afraid the dragon spirit that bound itself to her is a legendary one." There was a wealth of knowledge in such few words, the underlying worry in the healer's voice enough to convince Lazareth to hurry. And nodding once more, he unfolded himself from the chair and sprinted out of the room. Titan waited until they were alone, before speaking to the unconscious girl.

George gritted his teeth, looking at the idiot in front of him. "It's not that easy. He is not a normal dragon. He is Drake Hamilton, the most powerful orange dragon ever born. No one can kill him just like that. Not even the dragon elders. Even if we complain, he has a valid reason to be there in the fairy world. So not even the dragon elders could punish him for that" George pointed out.

Ylys is in front, by herself, followed by the silver dragons, then the bronze dragons, then blue, red, and finally, greens. There are only four silver dragons, and I am the only rider of a silver. There is a bronze rider, two red, two blue, and three green riders. That’s all of us, nine riders. That’s how selective the dragons are about who they will bond their lives to. It makes me even more proud to know that I was not only worthy of being a dragon rider, but worthy of being a rider to a silver dragon.

The soldiers that had massacred the demons and devils survived through all the ordeal. Humans, elves, vampires, and dragon tamers. Dragon tamers were the unusual little groupie that was single-handedly picked by Shadow and was created a few weeks ago. They were the strong warriors that wield the power of the dragon and certainly weren’t ordinary lads. “Listen up.” All eyes collectively fixated on him. “Let’s make a very small fire, a little starting ember. Even if the fire is as small as a grain of salt, it would soon swallow a huge mountain.” Dionysus paused and glanced at them, carefully.

King Chen said. He then steps forward and slowly gathering lots of sand around them using his power. Everyone was amaze of what they are seeing right now. He created a huge hammer made of sand. “I am giving all of you a chance to get out from the house and surrender yourselves . . . Or I will kill all of you.” They waited a few minutes. But Drakaina couldn't wait. She was too bored to wait, and she really wants to kill those evils.