Dragon Trainers Novels & Stories

I screeched. “Draco, they need us.” I mind-linked my subpet. His gorgeous gray, pearlescent body came curling around the side of the cabin, then soared up into the air, blocking the rays from the sun. His magnificent form cast a gigantic dragon shadow on the ground below us. With an ear-piercing screech, he flew towards me. Once close enough, my flames extinguished and I mounted my pet. “Let's go and save our family.” Draco let out a booming growl as he flapped his monumental wings and carried us off on the air current to find our pack. Tristan had shifted back into his human form as soon as Marik's wolf sprinted off into the woods to help us hunt down our pack. Traian mind linked me, “Freya

Finrir grins, showing his unique round pointed fang-like teeth, as he signs, "How about the training grounds?" Excitedly, Tritan nods and leads Finrir through the grand palace towards the training grounds. They swim through ornate corridors adorned with shimmering seashells and vibrant coral sculptures. Colorful tapestries depicting underwater battles line the walls, showcasing Tritania's history. As they reach the training grounds, the sound of clashing tridents and muffled shouts fills the water. Merguardians, their muscular tails propelling them with grace, engage in combat drills, showcasing their agility and skill. The training arena is a vast expanse of turquoise water, marked by float

She jumped up immediately and took flight trying to get another shot at the Trifecta. “YOU NEED TO STOP THIS NOW! PLEASE! PLEASE DON'T MAKE ME DO THIS!” Dradon pleaded. He didn't want to hurt her, but he wouldn't be able to stop the pull to protect the Trifecta even from his dame. He didn't know how the hell any of this was even possible. No where in their history has two dragon breeds became mates. Something had to be wrong, maybe she was like his brother turned into a black dragon by the witch. Dradon thought to himself.

Also, I would like to see how loyal my newest pet was. Adrienne lowered his head and eyes. "Forgive me." I pointed at the dagger my pet held before looking him in the eye. "Do not lose that. Only three of its kind have been forged and this is the last. Only that can harm the Fae dragon. Just a scratch is lethal enough to a regular Fae. One blow should do the trick. Can I trust you with this?" He tilted his head to and observed my face for a bit. "Yes. I will not misplace your trust."

''I think I will regret it more tomorrow than today, but I will manage,'' I answer. Gabriel looks at the bruises that start to show on my body from this morning's training, ''I believe you are right; I promise this training will be a bit more fun. You can go stand next to Fury there the orange dragon on the left." A small girl with black hair nods to me when Thorn and I stand next to her. Gabriel's voice echoes over the practice ground, ''WELCOME EVERYONE, YOU HAVE THE HONOUR TO BE CHOSEN BY ONE OF THE DRAGONS TO BE PARTNERED. IN THE COMING WEEKS YOU WILL BOND WITH YOUR DRAGON SO THAT IN THE END YOUR MIND WILL BE ONE. BESIDES THAT, I WILL TEACH YOU HOW TO RIDE YOUR DRAGON AND HOW TO MAKE IT

"Well, now that that's done, let me make official introductions. I'm Drace McKeenish. Dragon shifter of the McKeenish clan. I'm here to be your official guide in dragon training." The door burst open behind us. Ari stormed in, lightning curling up her arms, her sapphire eyes lit from within. Tove and Thane hurried in behind her, their fists raised. Ari stopped cold when she took a good look at Drace. She shook out her arms and smiled, the light of battle fading from her blue gaze. "Drace, you must have masked your energy trail. I didn't feel it until moments ago and it didn't read as you." She glided over the floor and pulled the other woman into her arms.

Drake states. I can feel Gemma bouncing around in my head. She is super excited to be let out and to meet their dragons. I am excited as well. I have definitely gotten more comfortable around them. They are very protective of me, and I kind of like that. I do have to remind them every now and then that I can take care of myself. I also started training yesterday. Travian thought training with the palace guards would be good for me since I was here. I had to laugh at their expressions when they saw Dazriel walk up with me. I think they thought I would be an easy target, but I wasn’t. I held my own, and I think most, if not all, were surprised by this. “Stop pulling on that bottom li

he responds. I'm thrilled he can hear me. It must be his magic, though I'm sad at his answer. To have this ability and not use it would cause too much suffering for me. I must think positive thoughts while around him, so I start asking questions while we swoop through the sky. "Tell me the colors of the other dragons." "Goddess have mercy," he growls. "Bastian is red, Laryn blue, and Tahr silver." I'm on a roll. "Do you ever fly together?"

He felt himself stumble back dark gaze falling on claws large enough to rip him apart and took another step back his chin high. ‘’State the reason for your presence.’’ The joker in him wanted to disclose the birds and the bees talk but dragons weren’t particularly known for vibrant personalities and sense of humor so he opts to ride with the truth. ‘’I come to Lord Donald. Leader of the Dragon Clan Sanctuary and have come to deliver a message from the Chicago Security Elementals Commander.’’

The last group of Dragons waited until a saddle was placed on them, so reporters could fly with us. The only reason they had a saddle was because of their equipment. When other humans wanted to ride, a saddle wasn’t used. There have been tutorials circling the internet for years to show how a human should ride a Dragon. Since Dragons didn’t like the saddle and they couldn’t carry it with them all the time, it was better to have the humans learn. If they didn’t know, Dragons still took care of them to make sure they weren’t injured. Every Dragon was to act as if the human that rode them was a new rider.