Dragon Tamer Novels & Stories

the red dragon asks with an air of superiority. "I'm Pepper," I finally say after another fire-breathing cough. "You are Uncle Tahr's mate?" he asks in disbelief. "No, not his mate. I'm just a dragon. A very special dragon," I say because I remember what he said the first time I met him. "Hmm." A thin trail of smoke leaves his nostrils. "I am Ashrac and this is Cantor. Our fathers have gone to Tahr's because they felt the presence of a new dragon and they think Tahr has mated. That is the only way for a female to transcend, so I think you have your facts wrong."

I let him, adjusting myself to allow him to and purred sweetly. "Did he just... bite Toma?" I heard Dmitri asking worriedly. "Yeah, catnip for older dragons increases their desires to find a mate.... Didn't you know and read the dragon books?" Sera asked. Toma started to lick my wing then. "But... but... TOMA'S FOUR!" Dmitri said in worry, sounding freaked out. "My dragon can't be mated yet! He's only four! He's a little baby!" I purred towards Toma, unable to really focus too much on what Dmitri was crying about and slipped my wing tighter around his body.

She was ready she just had to convince herself. “We will move in the next few hours. Peggy should be back and Ryan should be done wrestling with Avalon.” Dominic sighed. He was starting to hate being around dragons. They darn near squished them in the jeep, not to mention the now hidden bite mark’s that where magically healed from the last battle. He was a strong guy but no match against a dragon. He wished he was agile like Brandon’s brothers. “I hope he is okay.” Rosalie spoke quietly. Drezic just chuckled.

"Yes, my king." Standing from his throne, Toban walked towards the general. Gripping his black cape, Toban walked down the large steps to the small landing where the general stood. Adverting his gaze from Toban's, the young man continued. "That's not the only news I have." "Go on." Toban's voice echoed off the stone walls, causing the young man to lick his dry lips. "She is a Dragon Rider." Stopping in front of his general, Toban tilted his head. "She's a what?" He asked in shock.

Only then can you access the true potential of our bloodline. Teresa, hesitant but curious, attempted to grasp the concept. "So, you want me to become some sort of emotional conduit?" Drako nodded. "Exactly. The supernatural world responds to the energy you emit. If you can master these emotions, you'll become a formidable force." As the night wore on, Drako guided Teresa through various exercises, pushing her limits and testing the boundaries of her newfound abilities. Teresa, caught between her disdain for her father's methods and the undeniable allure of the power he promised, struggled to find her balance.

We soon reached a sleeping dragon, he was enormous. Dynaris approached the sleeping dragon, her footsteps echoing off the cavern walls. As she drew closer, the dragon's eyes flickered open, and he regarded her with a piercing gaze. Dynaris stood tall, her voice clear and steady. "I mean you no harm, noble dragon. I'm on a quest to reclaim the ancient dragon throne." The dragon's gaze narrowed, his voice low and rumbling. "Many have come before you, seeking to claim the throne. But few have succeeded. Are you prepared to face the trials that lie ahead?" Dynaris nodded, her determination evident. "I'm ready.”

The collectors knew very well about the dangers awaiting them every time they travel, but this time, they didn't know what kind of ancient danger they were about to face. It happened in the sunset, when the sun hides behind the mountain, and in a couple of minutes. Everyone was calcinated into black flames, the black flames of DD. The only survivor who was not brutally engulfed by the abrasive dark fire was Chronos. The Emissary of death, a Dragon with the TDW-A01 at its most advanced stage, a Dragon able to kill the Prophets and which couldn't be killed by the gods' gifts, had mercy upon the new-born child whose destiny was marked by death.

Uncle Drake took a glance at him and said, “Rockefeller brat, it looks like you know many things. You even know about the Terrain Stride. You’re right. This is the supernatural power of our Dragon Guardians! Are you interested in joining our Dragon Guardians? I think you’re quite suitable for it. Once you’ve become a Dragon Guardian, you will be able to learn this supernatural power.” Alex shook his head. He had acquired Ksitigarbha’s Legacy and was a descendant of the God of Medicine who possessed the Chaos Beads. Earlier, he had just devoured about half of the Ancestor Dragon’s essence. He was reluctant to become a member of the Exorcist Dragons, let alone become the Guardian of the Exorci

“Remember, you’re not the only one with Lycan blood in you, Cedric. I’m faster and stronger than a normal wolf.” I give him a feral smile as I begin attacking him ruthlessly, beating him backward, slicing my sword against his armor and his body over and over. “What you don’t seem to realize, Troy, is that I’m a dragon rider. That means that I share my mate’s strengths. I share her fire.” I pull a fire ball into my hand and throw it at him. While he doesn’t catch on fire, the heat from my fire against his armor burns his body, causing him to scream in agony. I can smell his skin cooking from here.

Dude #2 yelled back suddenly. “Guys, we have no choice, we either do this or die when we go home, and if we run.. he’ll find us” dude#3 said. Unable to handle the truth of what awaits them, he started walking away from the other guys. ‘Sapphire, what are these guys?’ I asked my dragon, uncertain of their different scents. ‘That’s a delta dragon, gamma dragon and warrior dragon. That gamma dragon is the highest ranking one, deltas are like healers and warriors are obviously warriors,’ she laughed at me, making my fists clenched slightly.